Austin Feinstein - Self Control Lyrics
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Self Control
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What Are The Lyrics For Self Control By Austin Feinstein?
Poolside convo about your summer last night, ooh yeah
About your summer last night Ain't give you no play, mm Could I make you shive last night? Could I make you shy on the last night, last night? Could we make it in? Do we have time? I'll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight Noses on a rail, little virgin wears the white You cut your hair but you used to live a blonded life Wish I was there, wish we'd grown up on the same advice And our time was right Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's nothing It's no thing, it's nothing Keep a place for me, for me Now and then you miss it, sounds make you cry Some nights you dance with tears in your eyes I came to visit, 'cause you see me like a UFO That's like never, 'cause I made you use your self-control And you made me lose my self-control, my self-control Keep a place for me, for me I'll sleep between y'all, it's no thing Keep a place for me It's no thing, it's nothing It's no thing, it's nothing I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give us, just tonight, night, night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give us, just tonight, night, night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it Yeah I, I, I know you gotta leave, leave, leave Take down some summer time Give us, just tonight, night, night I, I, I know you got someone comin' You're spittin' game, know you got it |
Who Wrote Self Control By Austin Feinstein?
Christopher Breaux
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