Big Ole Freak (Mixed)

Tell me... (LilJuMadeDisBeat)
Is it love? Is it love again? Ooh-ooh

Ayy, big ole freak, huh (big ole freak)
Big booty, big ole treat (ah)
I'ma make him wait for the pussy (wait, wait, chill)
Hit it 'til he big ole skeet, ayy (baow-baow-baow)
Feet on the bed (ayy)
I'll fuck him up in the head (ah)
Suck it, then look in his eyes
Then the next day, I might leave him on read, ayy (mwah)

Pop it, pop it (pop it)
Daydreaming 'bout how I rock it, huh ('bout how I rock it)
He hit my phone with a horse
So I know that mean come over and ride it (ride-ride-ride)
Shit, I'm on the way, huh (ayy)
Ride on that dick, I'm like "Yay", hey (woo)
Usually, I like to fuck (I like to fuck)
But tonight, we gon' make love 'cause you bae, huh

Nobody know (nah)
I fuck with him on the low (of course)
We never show up together
But I text him when I'm ready to go, ayy
I had a couple of shots at the bar (yeah)
I'm finna play with that dick in the car (skrrt, skrrt)
I got him swerving and breaking the law
These windows tinted so nobody saw

Ain't nobody freak like me, huh (hell nah)
Give ya' what you need like me, huh
Ain't nobody got on they tip-tip toes (got on they tip-tip toes)
Then rode to the tip like me, huh (ayy, ayy, baow, baow)
I got him addicted, he fiendin' (yeah)
My body a drug and he need it (need it)
He beggin' me for the treatment (he beggin' me)
He throw a fit when I leave him

He like "Baby, let me rub, let me rub on ya'
Can I get a lil' love, lil' love from ya'?"
My body addictive, it's drivin' him crazy
I think I gotta run from him (ayy, run-run-run)
Don't know what to do without it
He fuckin' wit' you? I doubt it (I do)
They don't understand that I'm all in his head
And it's nothin' to do with my body, I can tell...

You been fiendin' for me lately
Goin' brazy, brazy (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
I got what you need, I'm gon' give it to you, baby (give it to you, baby)
Goin' brazy, brazy (ooh, ooh)
Fiendin' for me lately (for me lately)
I got what you need, I'ma give you what you craving

See, I'm a big ole freak, I love to talk my shit (talk my shit, uh)
And you must be a pussy boy if you get offended
Bitch, it's Tina Snow (uh)
They love me 'cause I'm cold ('cause I'm cold)
And you can't take no nigga from me
I got mind control (hell no), ayy, uh

I wanna fuck in the mirror
I like to look at your face when you in it (uh)
Come in the room and I'm givin' commands
I am the captain and he the lieutenant (he the lieutenant)
I need that neck like a muhfuckin' pendant
Need you to spit, make that muhfucker glisten (ah)
Tell him "Shut up", make that muhfucker listen
I bet he gon' like it, he won't do no trippin' (ah)

Ain't nobody freak like me (hell nah), huh
Give ya' what you need like me (hell nah), huh
Ain't nobody got on they tip-tip toes
Then rode to the tip like me, huh (then rode to the tip-tip like me)
I got him addicted, he fiendin' (yeah)
My body a drug and he need it (need it)
He beggin' me for the treatment (he beggin' me)
He throw a fit when I leave him (ah)

"Baby, let me rub, let me rub on ya'
Can I get a lil' love, lil' love from ya'?"
My body addictive, it's drivin' him crazy
I think I gotta run from him (ayy, run-run-run)
Don't know what to do without it
He fuckin' wit' you? I doubt it (I do)
They don't understand that I'm all in his head
And it's nothin' to do with my body, I can tell...

You been fiendin' for me lately
Goin' brazy, brazy (mm, mm, mm-mm)
I got what you need, I'm gon' give it to you, baby
Goin' brazy, brazy (ooh-ooh)
Fiendin' for me lately (ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
I got what you need, I'ma give you what you craving



Credits
Writer(s): Marquis X. Dair, Megan J. Pete, Julian Martrel Mason
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link