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letra de freaky - breezylyn

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[intro]
freaky, freaky
freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky
freaky, freaky, freaky, freaky (i need)
(no, he can’t f-ck)

[chorus]
he like ’em freaky deaky, but he can’t get the p-ssy wet (wait, what?)
why the f-ck is you here?
talkin’ a bunch of bullsh-t in my ear (like, what?)
he wanna pull it, ain’t pay for my hair (my hair)
he wanna understand, and only understanding
if the purses comin’ by the pair (purses comin’ by the pair)
do what i want when i want, he don’t care (i need you)
just wanna see me in my underwear (just wanna see me in my under—)

[verse 1]
he tryna rump to this my song (mm)
i told that n-gga, “hit it to the beat”
cowgirl on reversed, grippin’ on his feet
they ain’t gotta know we keepin’ it discreet
all in my ear like, breezy, you a freak
face all in my lap, i’m leakin’ on the sheets
he get mad when i say, he can’t see me this week (i need you)
he ain’t nasty enough, so he can’t be my freak a week
[verse 2]
i ain’t f-cking no freaky bums, that’s a “no-no” (that’s a “no-no”)
this n-gga popped, but tryna eat the toto
he ain’t getting no box, but he already know though
like this n-gga a barbie, tryna sneak a photo (tryna sneak a—, what?)
he a fantasy, n-gga think he gotta chance with me
can’t even go band for band with me
this sh-t get dangerous, n-ggas crash out for the star box (i need you)
i’m still in a cut where the blamers be

[chorus]
he like ’em freaky deaky, but he can’t get the p-ssy wet (wait, what?)
why the f-ck is you here?
talkin’ a bunch of bullsh-t in my ear (like, what?)
he wanna pull it, ain’t pay for my hair (my hair)
he wanna understand, and only understanding
if the purses comin’ by the pair (purses comin’ by the pair)
do what i want when i want, he don’t care (i need you)
just wanna see me in my underwear (just wanna see me in my under—)

[verse 3]
oh, you a freak, put this thing in position
come and show me them things i’ve been missin’
could tell that he nasty the way that we kissin’
when we done, grab my buns then he kiss ’em (mwah)
he know that it’s hittin’
he say he don’t eat p-ssy, but he just went low for the kitten
he know what he’s givin’
better know what he doin’ or i’ma expose me a n-gga
[chorus]
he like ’em freaky deaky, but he can’t get the p-ssy wet (wait, what?)
why the f-ck is you here?
talkin’ a bunch of bullsh-t in my ear (like, what?)
he wanna pull it, ain’t pay for my hair (my hair)
he wanna understand, and only understanding
if the purses comin’ by the pair (purses comin’ by the pair)
do what i want when i want, he don’t care (i need you)
just wanna see me in my underwear (just wanna see me in my under—)

- breezylyn

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