Certified Freak - A COLORS SHOW

Stafford, this shit fire Ozo à la prod Baby, you're Mariah Carey, the way that you're screamin' Ride slow, backstroke, got me tweakin' Never felt like this, you got me callin' Jesus Every time we say we're done, we repeatin' Baby, put that pussy on my mouth, yeah, yeah, I'm obsessed with how your booty bounce, yeah, yeah, Had to put my hand over your mouth, yeah, yeah, Grab your neck and tell you, "Turn around", yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah Call me names, baby, scream it out Make it worth it, baby, make me proud I don't like company, but you can stay Baby, you're a certified freak I can't tame ya, I can't tame ya Baby, you're a certified freak Pussy so mean, pussy so mean Baby, you're a certified freak I can't tame ya, I can't tame ya Baby, you're a certified freak Pussy so mean, pussy so mean Shorty givin' me a hard time Oh, thirty minutes in and I be tired, oh This seems so good, but she gets messy I don't mind if you stress me 'Cause I know at night she gonna text me When she comes 'round, I get less sleep, oh Baby, put that pussy on my mouth, yeah, yeah I'm obsessed with how your booty bounce, yeah, yeah Had to put my hand over your mouth, yeah, yeah Grab your neck and tell you, "Turn around" 'Cause, baby, you're a certified freak I can't tame ya, I can't tame ya Baby, you're a certified freak Pussy so mean, pussy so mean Baby, you're a certified freak I can't tame ya, I can't tame ya Baby, you're a certified freak Pussy so mean, pussy so mean Entertain me, like it's BET Shorty throws it back like a TBT We got the same energy 'cause we're both freaks Same energy that we both need Uh-uh, ooh-whoa