Freak (feat. Juvenile)

You a freak, yeah (yeah)
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah (yeah)
You know what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (yeah)

What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah (yeah)
You're a freak, yeah
You a freak, yeah (yeah)
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah (yeah)

You know what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (yeah)
What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah (yeah)
You're a freak, yeah
Yeah

Girl, you can't hide it, you're a freak (freak)
Hitting my phone up for that late night creep (late night)
Diving headfirst, I took a leap (leap, leap, leap)
Boom, boom, boom 'til we sleep (sleep)

Ooh, she gon' ride it like benzes, porsches, panamera (benzes, porsches, panamera)
Look in our eyes you can tell that
We don't give a damn about a thing
Slow twerk on me, let me work it and tease me
I don't want it, if you feel like it's easy

Low key, this room need a towel and a squeegee
Ten minute break for a blunt and a Fiji (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your body language on ten
Girl, I'm a fan of that bag you in (girl, I'm a fan of that bag you in)
You be acting different around your friends, friends, friends
But, I know what it is

'Cause you a freak, yeah (yeah)
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah (yeah)
You know, what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (yeah)

What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah
You're a freak, yeah
You a freak, yeah (yeah)
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah (yeah)

You know, what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (you're a freak, yeah)
What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah (what it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah)
You're a freak, yeah
Yeah

Mmhmm
You've been inside the house before corona
And, you ain't got no friends, you're just a loner
You got that thing between your legs and I'm the owner

A big old fine motherfucker like Willona
When I saw you, I got a boner
Hope you a good performer, these bitches say I'm not normal
Want me to give my heart to you, baby I'm not a donor

But you can get on top and ride, anyway that you wanna
Freak
It ain't a woman with a better technique
You know you the wave, I got on my jet ski's
When, I'm with you, I'm up all night I can't sleep
We've been going at it all week

You're a freak, yeah (yeah)
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah (yeah)
You know, what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (yeah)

What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah
You're a freak, yeah
You're a freak, yeah
Turn around and throw that thing on me, yeah

You know, what I'm on
You're a freak, yeah (you're a freak, yeah)
What it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah (what it taste like, bet it's sweet, yeah)
You're a freak, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Marcella Araica, Floyd Hills, Rico Love
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