P. Control

[Spoken Intro: Mayte]

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[Intro: Prince]

Uh, yeah

Uh

Good morning ladies and gentlemen

"What hotel number is she in?"

Boys and motherfucking girls

"319, 319"

"Cool"

This is your captain with no name speaking

And I'm here to rock your world

With a tale that will soon be classic

About a woman you already know

No prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain

Pussy Control

Are you ready?

[Chorus: Prince]

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

[Verse 1: Prince]

Our story begins in a schoolyard

A little girl skipping rope with her friends

A tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basket

Just school books for the fight she would be in

One day, over this hoodie

She got beat for some clothes and her rep

With her chin up, she scolded "All y'all's molded

When I'm rich, on your neck I will step"

And step she did, to the straight A's

Then college, the master degree

She hired the heifers that jumped her

And made everyone of them work for free?

No! Why?

So what if my sisters are trifling?

They just don't know

She said "Mama didn't tell 'em what she told me

Girl, you need Pussy Control'"

Are you ready?

[Chorus: Prince]

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

[Verse 2: Prince]

(Verse two)

Pussy got bank in her pockets

Before she got dick in her drawers

If brother didn't have good and plenty of his own

In love, Pussy never did fall

And this fool named Trick want to stick her

Uh, talking more shit than a bit

'Bout how he going to make Pussy a star

If she come and sing a lick on his hit

Pussy said "Nigga, you crazy if you don't know

Every woman in the world ain't a freak

You can go platinum four times

Still couldn't make what I make in a week

So push up on somebody want to hear that

'Cause this somebody here don't want to know

Boy, you better act like you understand

When you roll with Pussy Control"

Are you ready?

[Chorus: Prince]

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

[Verse 3: Prince]

With one more verse to the story

I need another piece of your ear

I want to hip you all to the reason

I'm known as the Player of the Year

'Cause I met this girl named Pussy

At the Club International balls

She was rolling four-deep

Three sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl driving her haul

I pulled up right beside her

And my electric top went down

I said "Motherfucker, I know your reputation

And I'm astounded that you're here

I fear you're lonely and you want to know

A 12 o'clock straight up nigga

That don't give a shit that you're Pussy Control

Well, I'm that nigga, at least I want to be

But it's going to be hard as hell

To keep my mind off a body

That would make every rich man

Want to sell, sell, sell"

Seventy-five, we need another... eighty-five, eighty-five here — sold!

"Can I tell you what I'm thinking that you already know?

You need a motherfucker that respects your name"

Now say it, Pussy Control

Are you ready?

[Chorus: Prince]

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

Ah, Pussy Control, oh

[Spoken Interlude: Prince]

And the moral of this motherfucker is

Ladies, make 'em act like they know

You are, was, and always will be Pussy Control

Are you ready?

Peace and be wild

Aah, Pussy Control

Say what, huh?

Oh

Oh no, don't you think about calling her a ho

Are you ready?

You juvenile delinquent

Best sit your ass down

Talking about Pussy Control

Huh, can you dig it?

[Outro: Prince]

Ah, Pussy Control

Are you ready?

Oh

Are you ready?

Ah, Pussy Control

Are you ready?

Oh

Are you ready?