(Say my name, yeah I'm right here) (When you need me I'll be there) Just say that you'll be there All street and gold dust Love, please open up I'll fall into you when you give in to me You can be my only woman whose control I won't hold back We're

I wanna know if you're built for this Boy, I gotta know You want me all alone (yeah, I heard that before) But first I gotta know (gotta know if you insecure) Can you take control? (tell me baby, can you read my lips?) Wanna know if you're built for this

I have just been waiting for the perfect Nothing that has happened so far has Been anything we could control Time to tell you I don't know Maybe I'm just reading into it a Little deeper than I should We would make it easy we would take It slowly if only

Well they encourage your complete cooperation Send you roses when they think you need to smile I can't control myself because I don't know how, And they love me for it honestly, I'll be here for a while So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff

It's the way that you move You got me losing control I can't take it no more girl I can't take this abuse I'm hypnotized by the way that you move It's not right Every time that you walk in the room girl Standing there with your red coat on French perfume

Do you like to boogie-woogie' Where's the party' I want to free my soul Where's the party' I want to lose control Dance with my, dance with my Music makes the people come together, yeah Music makes the bourgeoisie and the rebel Control, control, control,

It was a perfect illusion (perfect illusion) It wasn't love, it wasn't love Mistaken for love, it wasn't love It was a perfect illusion (But I feel you watchin' me) In a modern ecstasy Somewhere in all the confusion Tryin' to get control Pressure's

Got no self control And I don't mean cigarettes and alcohol 'Cause when it comes to you I can't say no I don't want a taste, I want it all I don't wanna taste, I want it all One little kiss can turn into a thousand One little touch and I'm gone When it

Yeah, I'm free I'm a defector From your inciting You can't brainwash me You've got a problem From society You can't control me Yeah I'm free

Talk to me nicely, oww 'Cause you control my vices I just wanna fuck you on your night shift Driveway lookin' like midlife crisis You control my vices We was up grindin' on the night shift All day, gave my dog suicidal crisis Priceless, I just want to