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That’s how I know she a freak

David Banner

That’s how I know she a freak

David Banner

Baby, I ain’t lookin' for love

And I gotta tell you, you the baddest thing I seen in this club

And I know you probably done been with every baller

But I’m still tryna see what’s up with you, girl

And, baby, if you want us to be alone, yeah

We can go somewhere where nobody will hear you scream

You gon' be beggin' when I got your legs up

Sorry, girl, I fucked your head up

But you said put it on you and that’s what I’m gon' do

It never really mattered too much to me

'Cause tonight’s the night for love

It never really mattered too much to me

I’m gonna lay you down, take you down

Just come let daddy kiss it, oh, girl

It never really mattered too much to me

Got you open, I’m in it, in it

Got you soakin', making your body

Girl, you wanna freak me, yeah, so go 'head and show off (Oh)

And you can take it off (Oh)

Lemme break you off

I know you 'bout to show off, yeah

Girl, my car’s outside, wanna ride?

Let’s go

And I don’t drive, I let my chauffeur do that or we can take my boat

And I’ma put a stack on it

I could take you places all them lame niggas can’t go

As I’m going in and out of you

So now we drivin' down this back road, her hand on my thigh

She look me in the eyes and she started pullin' me close

I said I wanna get freaky, she said «yes» just as long as I don’t go

I gotta stay 'til the mornin' and, baby, it never really mattered

It never really mattered too much to me (Oh, oh, oh)

'Cause tonight’s the night for love

It never really mattered too much to me (It never, never)

I’m gonna lay you down, take you down

Just come let daddy kiss it, oh, girl

It never really mattered too much to me

Got you open, I’m in it, in it

Got you soakin', making your body

Girl, you wanna freak me, yeah, so go 'head and show off (Oh)

And you can take it off (Oh)

Lemme break you off

I know you 'bout to show off, yeah

This is for my ladies who got a man but they don’t let her wear what she want

to the club

He be hatin', nigga, you better hope she don’t meet me

'Cause I think she look better naked

And now she’s in my presidential suite

Her body’s on me, sick of bein' lonely

She make some new positions then she tries 'em on me

That’s how I know she a freak, haha

That’s how I know she a freak