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T.I. - Freak Though (Feat. Pharrell Williams)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chad Hugo
Chad Hugo
Songwriter
Clifford J. Harris, Jr.
Clifford J. Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.I.
T.I.
Executive Producer
The Neptunes
The Neptunes
Producer
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Recording Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Bryan Pugh
Bryan Pugh
Mixing Engineer
Jason Geter
Jason Geter
Executive Producer
Nico Solis
Nico Solis
Mixing Engineer
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Aye, aye, aye But she's a freak though She got angel eyes with the baby face But she's a freak though I want my momma and daddy to meet her, maybe have my name Man, but she's a freak though They keep talking about you because they can't keep up with your pace You're my (yo, yo, I say) (super freak, super freak) You're my (what?) (Super freak) My momma taught me, everything fine ain't the finest And everything that shine ain't a diamond They say that change come wit' time, and I'm finding That most bitches take your kindness for blindness Yeah, it feel good laying her beside you Diggin' deep, ol' nine up beside you But we can't kick out in public, gotta hide you 'Cause all my partnaz in the hood done tried you It's true that you can't turn a ho into a housewife Well, listen shorty, maybe I don't want a housewife They say that you a freak, I'm thinking that they 'bout right Because that pussy's so good and your mouth tight A pretty face, slim waist, and her stout nice Juicy ass that them niggas in the south like She super sexy, got a nigga thinking 'bout a wife Wearing all white, being wit' her for life But she's a freak though She got angel eyes with the baby face But she's a freak though I want my momma and daddy to meet her, maybe have my name But she's a freak though They keep talking about you because they can't keep up with your pace You're my (super freak, super freak) (yo, yo, hey, baby) You're my (super freak) (aye, aye) The main thing making niggas judge you Is the same thing that make me wanna love you From the smell of ya hair, I wanna hug you To the way you yell "Give it to me" when I fuck you Plus you ain't tripping off a nigga 'cause he thuggin' That's why I'm twice as happy as relationships that wasn't But my partna say you trickin' wit' his cuz But never mind, I don't listen they be buggin' They find it hard to understand how could T.I.P. love This girl, when her man is out at strip clubs Maybe 'cause T.I.P. girls leaving wit' girls And in the morning they'll be waking up with six girls They don't know we more like homies when we pick girls Why you worried bout it, he ain't gotta make you his girl Fuck what he think about you, I think you the shit girl Make me wanna bring another kid in the world But she's a freak though She got angel eyes with the baby face But she's a freak though I want my momma and daddy to meet her, maybe have my name But she's a freak though They keep talking about you because they can't keep up with your pace You're my (super freak, super freak) You're my (and you my) (super freak) Now I been told every nigga in the streets know She nothing but a freak ho But when I look in her pretty eyes, I don't see it though Now she done showed me some shit that I ain't seen before But what we do behind closed doors is for me to know All in all I've decided I'm a keep her though I'm a fucking grown man, what I'm creeping for? Just try me by the four, that's what I'm toting heaters for I'd die by that for her, a real good reason though That's how I feel, let my partnaz and my momma know Keep it real, all the disrespect has got to go I disrespect, she is selfish, she don't hide it Though she may have been a tad misguided All she need is a little affection, a lot of direction A nigga wit' a constant erection And I done wasted plenty time contemplating second guessing Procrastinating, I wanna buy a ring and pop the question But she's a freak though She got angel eyes with the baby face But she's a freak though I want my momma and daddy to meet her, maybe have my name But she's a freak though They keep talking about you because they can't keep up with your pace You're my (super freak, super freak) You're my (super freak)
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Clifford J. Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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