Lyrics:
Transformer man, transformer man
You run the show
Remote control
Direct the action with the push of a button
You're a transformer man
Power in
of sleep
But spend 4, 5, 6 hours of that working on music, persevering
Grabbing the remote control and looking in the mirror
And pretending to see
Remote control starter
That bitch runnin when I get to it
Watch your bitches run until they get to it
And girl there's only one, you ain't gonna get two
words for fun
Let in the shade when there's no sun
I bought a window display and married her at once
I broke the remote control and she hasn't talked
the head with the remote control
Opened a hole and my whole brain fell out of my skull
I picked it up and screamed, "Look bitch, what have you done?"
"Oh
I'm Doja
Chocolate honey, Kelly
Ready for this jelly
Bootylicious like I'm Beyonce
So in control like Janet
I'm such a diva
Yeah, I got it
Ima flaunt it
'Cause the chorus repeats the same
Four words for us" and the song's ginormous
The whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore what are hit's
Is
frightened of pot pourri
I''m frightened of James Dean posters
I''m frightened of twenty-six inch screens / I''m frightened of remote control
I''m
the words i give and those i take
are just pebbles in my hand
every time i look i see them
moving by remote control so remote
that they don`t even know
yet
to the Most, I aint going for no hoax
Call me a terrorist ain't that a joke
Must be careless, done by remote control
Every time you grab the remote they do more
to play it remote control is no good
And I hate some shit that is no good
Maybe I did you wrong cause vavy you didn’t focus
Maybe you correct 'bout my
close your eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin' pies
Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that controls
Transformer man, transformer man
You run the show
Remote control
Direct the action with the push of a button
You're a transformer man
Power in
Manipulations the name of the game with stipulations
We take the bait but we need to control the situation
Come to a waking state
Escape the simulation
I’m
SAD HE SHOULD BE
THE ONE TO BE REWOUNDED
BY REMOTE CONTROL
IT'S NOT MY DAY!
(WAITING TO EASE MY SOUL)
TODAY'S NOT MY DAY!
HOT TEMPERS ARE BIG
LOSERS,
that's the R.kelly piece
Niggas trapped up in that closet like that story on repeat
I'm just chasing all this glory like a nigga name Selma
Catch me
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
lock and I load
"Pop Shit" explode
Dot, Big Sean, Electron', feel like I gotta "Control"
My music connect with the people
Just bridgin' like the top
Is it the beat, is it the rap
Is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap
And how do we adapt and get TRL votes
When 13 year olds control the remote
right
Most of use are robbed by self sabotage
But those battle wounds and scars make up who we are
Let's go
I tried to find my final
Resting place that
Remotes controls on one hand
The other creams
Staring at these demons, the shape of eight
Like mummies on the inside disfigured
And on the outside I'm this
let you hold the remote control.
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink,
put you to bed when you've had too much to drink.
Oh I could be the man
stripes
So much paper I mistake and have to count it twice
Yellow car come out at night, all the hoes be into it
Remote control start and that bitch
towards this all it takes
We are only moving by remote control
Find your case and ran
Come on out and show me something no one knows
Finally take your
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