Freak

No surprise, it’s kinda to focus when she twerk like that
(damn shawty)
On my lap, I’m a romantic I swear while I’m doing a dap
(dap me up)
Room full of roses, candlelight dinner while we just kick back
Saxy music, fuse it with poetry to help us relax
But she insists with her hips that she wanna see that super freak in me (oh
lord)
Try to resist her in yoga pants, but her hands and her lips are keeping me (Got
damn)
She got a kitty so thick, you could see that thang from like a mile away (meow)
Heart started racing, face is blush I’m rushing now to avert my gaze
But she got me locked in the grips of her eyes, and knows that my face don’t lie
I try to crack a smile, but all the while she is flirting hard
And my body betrays me, I go crazy for a dainty pawg
Wait, «what the hell Joey?, you know that isn’t romantic talk.»
Sorry y’all
I got ahead of myself, that’s t.m.i. for sure (for sure, for sure)
I’m an emotional guy, so you know it’s harder for me because
She wanna kiss and fuck
But I wanna feel the love
But I wanna queen and princess
With a big chest
And big ole', Big ole', Big Ole', BIG OLE'
Butt
(Booty)
Momma told me I could make it anywhere (anywhere)
Long as I do what it takes to make it there (make it there)
Said to always keep my eyes up on the prize (on the prize)
But yo girl wants my face in between her thighs
Here we go
Sex is the very last thing that I want from her on my list
But it’s on my list, so
I don’t know if it’s actually a fact or a practical myth
Shit I’ll admit
I am a freak on the lowkey
Well now the highkey side
No more lies
Gotta be honest with the things I held inside (what can I say?)