Lose Control Freddie Gibbs (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid)
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[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid & Freddie Gibbs]
It really ain't no pressure, baby (Yeah, pressure)
I'll take you where it's good weather, baby (For sure)
What you think about (Uh) letting go (Yeah), letting go? (Uh)
Girl, lose control (Uh)
It really ain't no pressure, baby (Yeah)
I'll take you where it's good weather, baby (Yeah)
What you think about letting go (For sure), letting go? (Oh, yeah)
Girl, lose control
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, tell me what you know about it
Fell asleep in the project and woke up on an island
I'm ice cold with a cold piece as my co-pilot
That baby face with a killer body, she 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, 'bout it)
And if I play my cards right she might stay
I'm tryna work on treatin' you the right way
I hope you forgive me for all the bullshit
'Cause ain't nobody else in the world I'd rather go through it with
[Bridge: Freddie Gibbs]
Got plenty G's, Bentley keys, it's all you
Girl, let's hop a flight and pick a mall that we can ball through
Baby, I got got plenty G's, Bentley keys, it's all you
Girl, let's hop a flight and pick a mall and we can ball through
But tell me how it feel
It really ain't no pressure, baby (Yeah, pressure)
I'll take you where it's good weather, baby (For sure)
What you think about (Uh) letting go (Yeah), letting go? (Uh)
Girl, lose control (Uh)
It really ain't no pressure, baby (Yeah)
I'll take you where it's good weather, baby (Yeah)
What you think about letting go (For sure), letting go? (Oh, yeah)
Girl, lose control
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Uh, tell me what you know about it
Fell asleep in the project and woke up on an island
I'm ice cold with a cold piece as my co-pilot
That baby face with a killer body, she 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, 'bout it)
And if I play my cards right she might stay
I'm tryna work on treatin' you the right way
I hope you forgive me for all the bullshit
'Cause ain't nobody else in the world I'd rather go through it with
[Bridge: Freddie Gibbs]
Got plenty G's, Bentley keys, it's all you
Girl, let's hop a flight and pick a mall that we can ball through
Baby, I got got plenty G's, Bentley keys, it's all you
Girl, let's hop a flight and pick a mall and we can ball through
But tell me how it feel
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