Jvan - LOSING CONTROL (feat. MELO & JQKER) Lyrics

Baby, I'm losing control
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby yeah baby yeah baby yeah baby
Baby, I'm losing control
One day (yeah, yeah)
One day just might buy you a diamond ring
But for right now I'm reapin' what I sowed
All black in my soul
Yuh (It's JVAN)
I'm losing control I don't want it to stop
Drive by in a Jeep had to let go the top(boom boom)
Finger on the trigger pull up with the Glock
Yo bitch pullin up got her hand on my cock
She putting my hand on her coochie(uh)
That pussy like sugar some sweet tea(sweet)
None of you niggas can beat me(Beat me)
You wanting your bitch back I ask her to leave me(Leave me)
F*cked on the hoe kicked her outta the house
Knock on the door that bitch forgot her blouse
We sneaking around like a cat and a mouse
She lookin too good again got me aroused
We smash on the table we smash in the room
Never really solo always with my goons
Riding round the city they playing my tunes
I do a full sweep on your gang and I don't need a broom
You know how we do yea we stay with the drum
The gang wastin bullets we just havin fun
I'm poppin a perky that shit got me dumb
Pourin up that lean yea that shit got me numb
I'm liking the pills and I like the wockesha
They ask who that is
I'm JVAN nice to meet cha
I'm running this game and yall be on the bleachers
You play the wrong game you gon meet the grim reaper(Yes sir)
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby yeah baby yeah baby yeah baby
Yeah I'm loosing control
One day (yeah yeah) just one day I might buy you a diamond ring
(Hey)
After dark, laced up, matte black, lamb truck
Dodge mammoth, thunder thighs, sliding threw better buckle up
Hellcat, burnt out, void in my heart yeah I'm numb
Lighting strike, 30's up, Balenciaga stuff crust (Nah)
Alexander Wayne, I'm in a tux, toasted up in New York
Shawty wanna f*ck on sum (Who)
Living in Mira Vista, buckle up my jeans, shawty wanna hop on sum
Tryna have my baby I'm boutta regret sum (Nah)
2024 im feeling burnt out, miss my children, miss my children
I'm boutta spaz out, tears fill my eyes threw the dark nights (Dark)
I really beat a case I did passed a law with proper etiquette
Walking on Margiela, Saint Laurent my kids
Too depressed to be dealing with a petty bitch
She like's her face down and her ass bent (Smash)
On a yacht Skyami, didn't post soccer bitch
Laid up, FSU, G5 too Connecticut
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby yeah baby yeah baby yeah baby
Yeah, I'm losing control
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby, I'm losing control
Baby yeah baby yeah baby yeah baby
Yeah, I'm losing control
Yeah I'm losing control
Sitting in the red room with the devil talking bout he want my soul(WOA)
I ain't that weak, I ain't no bitch on another level(Doot Doot Doot Doot)
No I won't settle(No)
I just want some more(More)
More drugs, more chains, more bitches and some more Guap(Guap)
Make a fine nasty sloppy crazy bitch give me some of that top(suck it)
Make that lil jaw lock(Lock)
Make them panties drop(Drop)
Pussy wet had to tell her get a mop(Mop it)
Yeah that's the end of it
Cleaned up now I'm out the door(Out)
Time too precious can not waste that on no f*cking hoe(No)
Copy and paste all the racks(Racks)
Yeah that's how I make em stack(Stack)
Just last year went and got me six rings I was only 23(Jordan)
Now that I'm 24
Watch me ball like I'm Kobe woa(Goat)
Ball so hard when I die ima go down the motherf*cking Goat(Kobe)
Trust no one I hate snakes
Double F is for f*ck fakes (Fendi)
Double C is for callin cap(CC)
Yeah I hate all that rap cap(Pussies)