Under Control Songtext

Baby think she is adorable (adorable)
So you think she is invincible (invincible)
That she is so original (original)

Think you got it, oh, you think you got it, got it?
You think you got it, got it.

I think I got it under control once more,
(Left/Love to meet'cha?) with the console once more.
So we can measure it in a style so Gonzo,
And you can say you had a ball at our show

One cool, two flows, you know how it goes.
I rip the rap show, basement, dance floor.
Stay, but we have not yet begun to smash yo'

Bring ya' best ho, imitate the best flow
Baby ya' infantile style's infinitesimal
Cutie thinks she's so damn original
Then how come ain't nobody singing your song And how come you look like a manikin,
No party description, 'n diggin' or finishin', article revision,

They gonna' follow 'til the scent grows cold
Another party millionaire just grows old
Ya' just,

Think ya' got it under control, CONTROL!
Oh, no, really, really, who?
Baby, honey, well I'm not sold, NOT SOLD!
Oh, no, naw-naw-naw-naw, who?

Ever think you've been somewhere before,
Just a day, wow, voila deja vu.
Not again, one one, then. Same old, same old, who?

And you think she is untouchable (untouchable)
Baby think she is adorable (adorable)
So you think she is invincible (invincible)
That she is so original (original)

And you think she is untouchable (untouchable)
Baby think she is adorable (adorable)
So you think she is invincible (invincible)
That she is so original (original)