Freaky Friday

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I woke up on a funky freaky Friday
I feel flabbergasted like it's my birthday
Put a smile on 'cause I kinda had a bad day
I'm so stressed now, need someone to light up my day
Call me that shawty, make she whine for me

Gimme that lap dance, do that dirty whine for me
Put your bills on me 'cause I got the money
Bend it over baby, pause it, open for me, huh
Pull up In a Benz, woke up in a Rolls Royce
Bigi man let me joy, I'm not one of those boys
Don't tryna play me, say I'm not your toy
Emi king for my lane, say I'm not your boy
All those 20s something ladies, now they be going to 30
Won't feel flows me
Win de la won de Fe party
Feeling fly like Davido, like the billion is over 30
So many girls on me, ooh
Ejo e ba mi pe, la-la-lati

I woke up in Chris brown's body (body) (get in, like) (yo' boy)
Somehow this shit turn Into freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to
Turn this bitch side ways (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can't believe that it's Freaky Friday (ah yeah-yeah)

It's Freaky Friday (ah yeah)
I'm in Chris brown's body
I drive his Ferrari and I'm light-skin black (ring, ring)



Credits
Writer(s): Sehindemi Damilola Emmanuel
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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