(Intro)
Ayy, ayy

(Verse 1)
I’m still at the bar, come and get me
Trying to go quietly but I been drinking whiskey
She’s in 11 and 11 since she tipsy
I know she lying when she say she don’t know he’s missing
I just met a white boy with a model
Now we on slide trips, she being super friendly
Cause bi**hes curious like wrinkles on a chin be
Wrinkle for these 10’s need, no 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 bi**h that work at Polly’s
She been up in that bi**h twerking for the molly
But she work at 4 in the week
So I get lap dances, make up popping for the freak
I don’t give a f**k about no drama
Take that conversation, roll it in my Fanta
You said your baby daddy was a reek
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