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Trisha Paytas - Self Control Lyrics

I've been hearing around
My name is falling out your mouth, baby
MM mm yeah, mm mm yeah
If you can hear me now, I don't need a sorry, boy, save it
(MM mm yeah, mm mm yeah)
You ain't been on my mind, boy
You've been crossing lines lately
(Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh yeah)
So now you're gonna get what you wanted, Imma go crazy

This is what you wanted, so you got it
You just won't let this go

So baby say, what you gonna say
Won't you came to play?
Is that your mouth running?
So what?
Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something
Get out, before I get loud
I ain't going down over your loving
Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Who do you think you are living large off of my feelings?
(Oh-oh yeah, oh-oh yeah)
How do you sleep at night? (night)
Staring at a blank ceiling
(Oh-oh yeah) Oh yeah babe (oh-oh yeah) oh yeah babe

This is what you wanted, so you got it
You just won't let this go

So baby say, what you gonna say
Won't you came to play?
Is that your mouth running?
So what?
Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something
Get out, before I get loud
I ain't going down over your loving
Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Say say, what you gonna say
Won't you came to play?
Is that your mouth running?
So what?
Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something
Get out, before I get loud
I ain't going down over your loving
Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Yeah, ah-ah, self control
Yeah, ah-ah
Show me something I ain't never seen before
Played me for a fool but you can't no more

So baby say, what you gonna say
Won't you came to play?
Is that your mouth running?
So what?
Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something
Get out, before I get loud
I ain't going down over your loving
Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control

Say say, what you gonna to say
Won't you came to play?
Is that your mouth running?
So what?
Now you're gonna front like you didn't come to tell me something
Get out, before I get loud
I ain't going down over your loving
Boy, you're so predictable, you should have some self control
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