Freak Me (feat. Pugh & Chase Fanning)
In the middle of the night when I call your phone don't act like you be sleep
I ain't stalking or nothing but don't say you busy; I know you be free
Everytime I get on that gram you be going ham all through these feeds
Now it's time to see if you really 'bout all that shit that you retweet
Like, "This could be us, but..." and "Double tap this for a tbh"
Let me double tap that like it's PDA
Let me send you to glory like TD Jakes
Safe sex, pay checks, take stress
And leave it all in a latex
I ain't looking for no day-chef
You're just looking for a nigga that will do a little taste test
Like, fuck it imma slide in the DM
From the am to the pm
You said something 'bout being taken
We should kick it like Liam
I know you got a man and I see him
And I don't really wanna be him
You could throw that ass in a circle
But it gotta have the right RPM
(Sheesh)
You should let me be yo N.I.G.G.A
Netflix and Chill
You leave on them heels
Let's play wishing well
Throw every dollar I got in my pocket at you
Might even throw one of my watches at you
So you can have all of my time and attention
Like I'm in detention
I'm tryna catch you
Slippin'
Everytime I close my eyes
I think about the things you do
I can't get you out of my mind
All I want you to do is
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every fucking way
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every freaking way
I can read your body; I can read your mind (mind)
You don't gotta find me; I can see your timeline
Say you teach pilates; well I be on my grind
You be posting shit that make a nigga find time
Like that shit can wait like I'm constipated
Late to my show like, "It's complicated"
I pray to God that we're not related
Cause If we are, I might Kevin Gate it
I know my mom would be devastated
I play with shit you should never play with
Play with that fire you're putting out
And if you're alive, you should celebrate it; like what a time
To be a dime
And what a crime
Niggas shooting their shot like it's Vietnam
And I just want my shot
Can I just load my glock
Can I load it and cock it and bang it like Pop
Load it and cock it and bang it like Pop
(Sheesh)
Everytime I close my eyes
I think about the things you do
I can't get you out of my mind
All I want you to do is
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every fucking way
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every freaking way
I ain't stalking or nothing but don't say you busy; I know you be free
Everytime I get on that gram you be going ham all through these feeds
Now it's time to see if you really 'bout all that shit that you retweet
Like, "This could be us, but..." and "Double tap this for a tbh"
Let me double tap that like it's PDA
Let me send you to glory like TD Jakes
Safe sex, pay checks, take stress
And leave it all in a latex
I ain't looking for no day-chef
You're just looking for a nigga that will do a little taste test
Like, fuck it imma slide in the DM
From the am to the pm
You said something 'bout being taken
We should kick it like Liam
I know you got a man and I see him
And I don't really wanna be him
You could throw that ass in a circle
But it gotta have the right RPM
(Sheesh)
You should let me be yo N.I.G.G.A
Netflix and Chill
You leave on them heels
Let's play wishing well
Throw every dollar I got in my pocket at you
Might even throw one of my watches at you
So you can have all of my time and attention
Like I'm in detention
I'm tryna catch you
Slippin'
Everytime I close my eyes
I think about the things you do
I can't get you out of my mind
All I want you to do is
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every fucking way
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every freaking way
I can read your body; I can read your mind (mind)
You don't gotta find me; I can see your timeline
Say you teach pilates; well I be on my grind
You be posting shit that make a nigga find time
Like that shit can wait like I'm constipated
Late to my show like, "It's complicated"
I pray to God that we're not related
Cause If we are, I might Kevin Gate it
I know my mom would be devastated
I play with shit you should never play with
Play with that fire you're putting out
And if you're alive, you should celebrate it; like what a time
To be a dime
And what a crime
Niggas shooting their shot like it's Vietnam
And I just want my shot
Can I just load my glock
Can I load it and cock it and bang it like Pop
Load it and cock it and bang it like Pop
(Sheesh)
Everytime I close my eyes
I think about the things you do
I can't get you out of my mind
All I want you to do is
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every fucking way
Freak Me
Every fucking night
And every fucking day
I wanna fuck your body
In every freaking way
Credits
Writer(s): Demetrius Pugh
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