[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
I'm still at the bar, come and get me
Trying to go lightly but I been drinking whiskey
She's an 11 in 11's and she tipsy
I know she lying when she say she don't know he's missing
I just split a piper with a model
Now we on slight trip, she being super friendly
These b*tches curious like wrinkles on a chin be
A Wrinkle for these 10's, need a wrinkle for your chin bee
[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Mmmhmm
[Verse 2]
I got a b*tch that work at Follies
She be up in that b*tch twerking, flipping molly
But she work at Sephora in the week
So I get lap dances, makeup popping for the free
I don't give a f*ck about no drama
Take that conversation, roll it in my Fanta
You said your baby daddy was a weak
I'ma take you and your baby out to Chuck E Cheese's
[Chorus]
Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Mmmhmm
Woah, woah, woah
Some say I'm out of control
I know, I know, I know
Mmmhmm