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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Deokinanan
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Givin' up my self-control
'Cause tryna keep away is hopeless
Baby, will you let me know?
Let me know if it's showing
Givin' up my self-control
How I let myself get too wild?
Hold me down or let me go
Don't forget me, baby, don't be senile
Ayy, she said that she wanna be my lover
Ayy, love me like I'm family or brother
That's my-, uh, I can't treat her like no other
Yeah, that's my-, uh, she can't treat me like no other
Ayy, this ain't no regular, uh, this ain't no regular whip
She ain't no regular, she ain't no regular bitch
Uh, this ain't no regular Glock, uh, that ain't no regular clip
Uh, boy, you a regular opp, uh, I send a regular hit
Uh, jail tests my patience
In ninth grade, I dropped out, started chasing
And my dog ain't been the same since they laced him
And my dog ain't been the same since they laced him
Ayy, uh, say what you want
I used to play for fun
Huh, I started playing with guns
Run up on niggas and aim it up
Ayy, play with us
Uh, please don't play with us
Savage, bet I'll spray it up
Bad bitch wanna lay with us
Ayy, I don't know what I'm capable of
Baby, I been doing so much, why it never feel like enough?
Uh, you know I be in the cut, you should stay away, this ain't what you want
Uh, I ain't tryna be alone, but I do better on my own, uh
Givin' up my self-control
'Cause tryna keep away is hopeless
Baby, will you let me know?
Let me know if it's showing
Uh, givin' up my self-control
Uh, how I let myself get too wild?
Uh, hold me down or let me go
Don't forget me, baby, don't be senile
Ayy, I came up from nada
Uh, Nike turned to Prada
Uh, robber robbed the robbers
Uh, shooter shoot the shottas
Bitch, I got a daughter, I'm a poppa
I just hope I don't get locked up
In the spot with a chopper
Shit got real, you ain't pop up
I'm too sick, need a doctor
I be ballin', need a sponsor
She don't love me, she just want bucks
I don't really love her, I just wanna fuck
I can't sleep, gotta stay up
Uh, can't lay up
We got demons on us
Uh, they be in the cut, uh
Givin' up my self-control
'Cause tryna keep away is hopeless
Baby, will you let me know?
Let me know if it's showing
Givin' up my self-control (givin' up my self-control)
'Cause tryna keep away is hopeless ('cause tryna keep away is hopeless)
Baby, will you let me know? (Baby, will you let me know?)
Let me know if it's showing (let me know if it's showing)
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers
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