LOSING CONTROL

[Intro: Kanye West & DJ Khaled] We The Best Music Countdown from ten, nine, eight— Another one I think we're gonna need backup Houston we got a problem DJ Khaled Houston [Chorus] Losing control I'm not, I'm not single, I'm— I'm not single You're losing your hoes Not using the fame, or using the clout I'm married to Jesus Never the thong, I'm using the car Here go a toast: time Since we can't make more of it Let's make the most of it then I something I never did Wrote back for another 'gain Talkin' up for a mothеr tin South knight nigga Audeman go [Verse 1] Fuck me, oh, oh Like a Suppе, oh, oh [?], go, oh Drip Gisuppe, oh, oh Puffin ready, oh, oh Pocket leady, oh, oh I get fetty, oh, oh New Gisuppe, oh, oh Definitely go hard on you niggas Nobody eating, you starving you niggas Nobody rubbing, a shartin' you nigga Poppin' a done on the plum on you, ay I shitted and farted, I shart on you niggas Nobody eatin' I'm starving you niggas Nobody leavin' I'm starvin' you day Don't nobody releading so all of you niggas That was a selfish for off, oh, oh Oh, oh Winter time, dinner-time It's dinner-time Nobody eatin' you starvin' Larvin' the severy all of you niggas I done zone [Chorus] Losing control I'm not, I'm not single, I'm— I'm not single You're losing your hoes Not using the fame, or using the clout I'm married to Jesus Never the thong, I'm using the car Here go a toast: time Since we can't make more of it Let's make the most of it then I something I never did Wrote back for another 'gain Talkin' up for a mother tin South knight nigga Audeman go [Verse 2] Your mama lyin' on my new bitch You know you too rich, when you, mhm Baby mama lyin' on my new bitch You know you, mhm I heard my baby mama lyin' on my new bitch You know you too rich, when you put your baby mama lyin' on your new bitch For for soma sign it sunny sign on your shit I get for-for nuna wait it time, do it do New timezone, new climbzones Somethin' rhymes gone, too many lives gone Dummy cy-cone, this a cyclone Derry Pichone, run the bikes home Splash, spaz, that That, ah, to Nash I got to Nash, I got to splash I got bad, I got to spaz I nah at last, hold up the laugh My dog do, Pac told me how to love too Got a email from my momma, we read it together Got a email, we read it together Said you love me, we settled together How's some fun, we better than ever Has some fun, to get it together Take some, you gotta get in the ever Has somethin' to put in the effort I somethin' to put it wherever Us somethin', it's better than ever Sicker than ever, tip [Chorus] Losing control I'm not, I'm not single, I'm— I'm not single You're losing your hoes Not using the fame, or using the clout I'm married to Jesus Never the thong, I'm using the car Here go a toast: time Since we can't make more of it Let's make the most of it then I something I never did Wrote back for another 'gain Talkin' up for a mother tin South knight nigga Audeman go [Outro] I got bad, I got to spaz I nah at last, hold up the laugh