Freakin'
Set the mood just right, candles all ready (yeah)
Been needin' this all night
Feels like I'm in heaven
I'm not in the mood for talkin'
I'm not in the mood for playin'
I'm just in the mood for loving on you, on you
Give it to me, I can take it
Don't know why I'm so impatient
Alright, I want
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
(2: Lyrica)
Baby boy, baby boy, swear you got that gift
You got that baby boy
Hat to the back, pants down low
Gon' sag like a mac like yeah
I love a man that's gangsta
That's hood, yeah
But know when to cla-class it up (cla-class it up)
You got that everything that I want
You got that everything that I need
You got everything, everything
All I need is you x2
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
Hey, girl, I been thinkin' bout you all day
So just tell me what it's gon' be
You gon' let me cut, we gon' see
I'mma come ova, give you this D
You ain't even into stressin' out
Cause you f-in' round with a G
Let me slow it down, like H Town, man, don't play around
I'ma roll me up a J, make you bust like a K
Smokin' allen and dip from yo friends
Cause we ain't tellin' them
Bend it ova and let you have it
I'm goin' in fo' sure
And I blow it by the O (haha)
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
Been needin' this all night
Feels like I'm in heaven
I'm not in the mood for talkin'
I'm not in the mood for playin'
I'm just in the mood for loving on you, on you
Give it to me, I can take it
Don't know why I'm so impatient
Alright, I want
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
(2: Lyrica)
Baby boy, baby boy, swear you got that gift
You got that baby boy
Hat to the back, pants down low
Gon' sag like a mac like yeah
I love a man that's gangsta
That's hood, yeah
But know when to cla-class it up (cla-class it up)
You got that everything that I want
You got that everything that I need
You got everything, everything
All I need is you x2
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
Hey, girl, I been thinkin' bout you all day
So just tell me what it's gon' be
You gon' let me cut, we gon' see
I'mma come ova, give you this D
You ain't even into stressin' out
Cause you f-in' round with a G
Let me slow it down, like H Town, man, don't play around
I'ma roll me up a J, make you bust like a K
Smokin' allen and dip from yo friends
Cause we ain't tellin' them
Bend it ova and let you have it
I'm goin' in fo' sure
And I blow it by the O (haha)
You freakin' on me, me freakin' on you
Tell me what it's gonna beeeee
Cause I know you want it, (I know you want it x2)
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Thomaz, Lyrica Anderson, Floyd Bentley, Donell Jones, Melvin Moore
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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