DG III - Know Thyself (feat. Class M.)

You got it under control how ya
You got it under control
You got it under control how ya
You got it under control

Lemme see ya lemme see ya
Lemme see ya (Aye)
Lemme see lemme see
Lemme see (Aye)

How ya handle it
Nice dinner Moscato, steak with the candle lit
Sundress left right cheek
My hands will switch
You know me I can handle it
Sometimes I sit
And admire
How you tackle your problems with fire
Passion when you eye to eye me
See you the truth and you know it too
Anything less won't cut it
Selfish how you move it's all about you
This is all about you (Aye)
This is all about... you
Miss Independent in a new house
You move with the crown
And never move with the crowd
Never do for the clout
Not what you been about
Always move without doubt
No time for games won't even chew a bitch out
If it ain't about the bag it ain't words to be had
You can tell that she bad the persona she has
Embodiment of Queen shit
Boy if you ain't shit
Past all that teen shit
A king is the only thing she'll build a team with
Lacking for nothing
She'll ask you for something
But go get it 'fore she wait on it
She bringing the table and put a plate on it
You gotta raise the bar she put some weight on it
(Yeah)
You gotta raise the bar she put the weight on it

You got it under control
You got it under control
You got it under control
You got it under control

Lemme see ya lemme see ya
Lemme see ya (Aye)
Lemme see lemme see
Lemme see ya (Aye)
You got it under control
You got it under control

You got the summer on lock
Fall, Spring, and the Winter too
Doing what you want that's what a winner do
How you fuck me like a sinner do
Oh my God I'm so into you (Amen)
You {Yeah?} OH you? Yeah I'm finna do
I know you feel it too
I know you feel it too

Give a damn about them likes you ain't a needy hoe
Gettin 5k plus but you don't see em tho
DM piling up and you don't read em tho
I hate it but it's sexy how you keep me on a need to know
Basis
One way oasis
Nuance faces
Made when
Places is new to basic
Bitches that's who trying figure you out
Plus them niggas wonder who digging you out
And I'm just sitting there like (Like)
She got it under control
You got it

Written by:
Elijah Wilder, Justin Holley

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