Freaky
Won't you come over, girl?
Got something to show you, girl
I promise that it's something that you will wanna see
Girl, you know you want to
You ain't gotta worry, girl
I ain't in a hurry, girl
I'm gonna take it slow
Just trust in me (Just trust in me)
I'mma give it to ya
I'mma put this * right through ya
Out of the rules of Kama Sutra
This ain't nothin' that you're used to
I'm tryna get freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night.
Hit it, just right.
So is you comin' through
Got the mood set just for you
I'mma make your dreams come true
Be ready for rounds
Cause girl, it's goin' down
OoooOooo
When you walk in the door
Drop all them clothes to the floor
Don't worry 'bout it let go
I got it under control
Cause I'mma give it to ya
I'mma put this * right through ya
Out of the rules of Kama Sutra
This ain't somethin' that you're used to
I'm tryna get freaky, all day, all night
HIt it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
What do I gotta do?
To show you this is real
I'm not tryna one-night, girl
I'm just tellin' you how I feel
It's what a real nigga would do
I'm the right nigga for you
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Got something to show you, girl
I promise that it's something that you will wanna see
Girl, you know you want to
You ain't gotta worry, girl
I ain't in a hurry, girl
I'm gonna take it slow
Just trust in me (Just trust in me)
I'mma give it to ya
I'mma put this * right through ya
Out of the rules of Kama Sutra
This ain't nothin' that you're used to
I'm tryna get freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night.
Hit it, just right.
So is you comin' through
Got the mood set just for you
I'mma make your dreams come true
Be ready for rounds
Cause girl, it's goin' down
OoooOooo
When you walk in the door
Drop all them clothes to the floor
Don't worry 'bout it let go
I got it under control
Cause I'mma give it to ya
I'mma put this * right through ya
Out of the rules of Kama Sutra
This ain't somethin' that you're used to
I'm tryna get freaky, all day, all night
HIt it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
What do I gotta do?
To show you this is real
I'm not tryna one-night, girl
I'm just tellin' you how I feel
It's what a real nigga would do
I'm the right nigga for you
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Freaky, all day, all night
Hit it, just right
Credits
Writer(s): Theron Makiel Thomas, Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Theodore Thomas
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