Prince - P Control Lyrics
Nuestra presentacion especial comenzara en breve{our special presentation will start shortly}Pero antes un mensaje de nuestros auspiciadores{but first a message from our sponsors}Uh, yeahUhGood mornin ladies and gentlemen (what hotel number is she in? )Boys and mother*****in girls (319, 319 cool)This is your captain with no name speakinAnd Im here 2 rock your worldWith a tale that will soon be classicAbout a woman u already knowNo prostitute she, but the mayor of your brain***** control (are u ready? )Aaah, ***** control, ohAaah, ***** control, ohOur story begins in a schoolyardA little girl skipping rope with her friendsA tisket, a tasket, no lunch in her basketJust school books 4 the fight she would be inOne day over this hoodieShe got beat 4 some clothes and her repWith her chin up, she scolded all yalls moldedWhen Im rich, on your neck I will stepAnd step she did 2 the straight asThen college, the master degreeShe hired the heifers that jumped herAnd made everyone of them work 4 free?No! why?So what if my sisters are triflin?They just dont knowShe said mama didnt tellem what she told megirl, u need ***** control (are u ready? )Aaah, ***** control, ohAaah, ***** control, ohVerse 2***** got bank in her pocketsBefore she got dick in her drawersIf brother didnt have good and plenty of his ownIn love ***** never did fallAnd this fool named trick wanna stick herUh, talkin more schick than a bicbout how he gonna make ***** a starIf she come and sing a lick on his hit***** said nigga, u crazy if u dont knowEvery woman in the world aint a freakU can go platinum 4 timesStill couldnt make what I make in a weekSo push up on somebody wanna hear thatCuz this somebody here dont wanna knowBoy, u better act like u understandWhen u roll with ***** control (are u ready? )Aaah, ***** control, ohAaah, ***** control, ohBreakdown(are u ready 4 the best ***** u ever felt? ) {x2}With one more verse 2 the storyI need another piece of your earI wanna hip u all 2 the reasonIm known as the player of the yearCuz I met this girl named *****At the club international ballsShe was rollin 4-deep3 sisters and a weepy-eyed white girl drivin her haulI pulled up right beside herAnd my electric top went downI said mother*****er, I know your reputationAnd Im astounded that ure hereI fear ure lonely and u want 2 knowA 12 oclock straight up niggaThat dont give a shit that ure ***** controlWell Im that nigga, at least I wanna beBut its gonna be hard as hell2 keep my mind off a bodyThat would make every rich manWant 2 sell, sell, sell (75, we need another.. 85, 85 here, sold!)Can I tell u what Im thinkin that u already know?U need a mother*****er that respects your nameNow say it, ***** control (are u ready? )Aaah, ***** control, ohAaah, ***** control, ohAnd the moral of this mother*****er isLadies, makeem act like they knowU are, was, and always will be ***** control (are u ready? )Peace and be wild (aaah, ***** control)Say what, huh? (oh)Oh no, dont u think about callin her a ho (are u ready? )U juvenile delinquentBest sit your ass downTalkin about ***** controlHuh, can u dig it?Aaah, ***** control (are u ready? )Oh (are u ready? )Aaah, ***** control (are u ready? )Oh (are u ready? )
