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Super Freak - текст песни



Super Freak


See...


I wanna get next to you, freak ya body


Sexy baby, ooh wee, aah


My super freak


I wanna get next to you, freak ya body


Sexy baby, ooh wee, aah








I ain't even like them other types


I'm like a thug nigga but I don't fuck with dykes


Call me your undercover lover, I do want you like


We can do it anyway, anyhow, any night, so tight


And you can feel it in your dreams, don't cha


I gotta drug habit for ya like a fiend, won't cha


Anticipate the point to I see ya, put the squeeze on ya


I cop a fifth and take a sip and put the please on ya (ooooh)


You got me thinkin bout you and I'm gone


And I don't smoke no cigarette, but I be in the zone


My fam jokin cause I'm always on the phone


Tellin me to get the business when you get home


You know that... oooh, aaaw


Baby boy I know you feelin it too, bout to do what ever... you, like


Getting lose while we sippin the goose


You got me feelin like...








My super freak


I wanna get next to you, freak ya body


My Sexy baby, ooh wee, aah


My super freak


I wanna get next to you, freak ya body


My Sexy baby, ooh wee, aah








Now the boy got me wide open


The kinda the way he get up close and get my thighs open


You the, uhh uhh, when we start movin





This nigga got me make love with my eyes open


Keepin goin with up and down, back and forth


And the side and around and he askin more


And he tying me down the backboard


And it sound like we tearing down the back wall


And I ain't trying the play your mind shawty


I'm trying get up in ya mind and make you mine shawty


And ask my best frend if you think I'm lying shawty


You got your game right and I think you're fine shawty, for real


And you ain't trippin off my record deal


Or how I'm lookin in my picuters with my sex appeal


We in the Chevy dro'ed out playin "Let's Chill"


I got some orange juice ready for them X pills


Still...

















(Ah come here...) Uh-un...


(Come here...) Uh-un baby...


(Come here...) No baby...


(See...) No baby, no...








Now we back to the handcuffin


Bed banging down crazy cause I can't touch him


He got a way he wanna lay me with my legs up, and


A super freak and ooh baby I ain't sayin nothing


I'll be you private dancer watch the way the booty drop


And you can throw that thang back and make the booty pop


And we can get the freak and freakin with the oohcie-waa


I like the way he licky-licky with the juicy pop


And when I get on top...



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