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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jhené Aiko
Jhené Aiko
Vocals
Julian-Quan Viet Le
Julian-Quan Viet Le
Keyboards
Gracie Sprout
Gracie Sprout
Harp
Future
Future
Vocals
Miguel
Miguel
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maclean Robinson
Maclean Robinson
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
André "3000" Benjamin
André "3000" Benjamin
Songwriter
Brian Keith Warfield
Brian Keith Warfield
Songwriter
Jhene Aiko Chilombo
Jhene Aiko Chilombo
Songwriter
Miguel Jontel Pimentel
Miguel Jontel Pimentel
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fisticuffs
Fisticuffs
Producer
Christian Plata
Christian Plata
Recording Engineer
Gregg Rominiecki
Gregg Rominiecki
Mixing Engineer
Trey Pearce
Trey Pearce
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andy Guerrero
Andy Guerrero
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

These red roses damn near turn to ashes (ooh) If I keep it real, you won't understand it These dirty blogs got your mind damaged (woo) I'll walk a million miles to see you happy I hope she don't think that I think that she some kinda hoe (some kinda hoe) I don't care, that just lets me know that she knows what she wants, yeah Baby, I won't judge (no-oh, no-oh, no, no, no) Freak, freak, freak, freak Now I'm sure that (yeah) She knows what she wants, yeah (freak, freak, freak, freak) I ain't gonna hold you, baby, I like what I see That print in them sweatpants got me weak off in my knees I've been thinking 'bout you since we met at No I.D.'s If you're free tonight, I think that you should come see me (Oh-oh-oh) uh, oh-oh Don't be scared of my aggression (Oh-oh-oh) oh-oh Just don't get the wrong impression I hope she don't think that I think that she some kinda hoe Freak, freak, freak, freak (some kinda hoe) I don't care, that just lets me know that she knows what she wants, yeah Baby, I won't judge (no-oh, no-oh, no, no, no) Freak, freak, freak, freak Now I'm sure that she knows what she wants, yeah (freak, freak, freak, freak) You like the way I wink at you? I can never have a hater bone inside my body (no) I just like it better when my girl do her pilates (you see) I wanna dress you up, have you fresher than a stylist (ooh) Think about any drama when your body traumatizing (think about it) You so caught up in the hype, you could have easily been my wife (ayy) I see the way your friends look they already thinkin' I'm sheisty (they jealous) They misunderstood me when they say I'm Jesus Christ (Future) I just want you to worship me, I like what I like (oh-woah-woah) I'll feed you to the wolves if you don't talk to me nice They gon' try to crucify me (oh-woah-woah) They think we worship 'luminati (gang) I take my heart and I go hide it Oh-oh-oh-oh After all, I just hope you don't think that I'm some kind of hoe (Some kind of hoe) I don't know, he just makes me feel like he knows what he wants, yeah Freak, freak, freak, freak Baby, I won't judge (oh-oh-oh, oh-woah) Now I'm sure that he knows what he wants, yeah Yeah, I chose happiness over everything Over anything and it's everything Yeah, happiness over everything Over anything and it's everything to me
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Andre Benjamin, Jhene Aiko Chilombo, Mac Robinson, Brian Keith Warfield Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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