Freaky deaky lyrics

Freaky deaky lyrics

[Chorus: Doja Cat]

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me, yeah

[Verse 1: Tyga]

Uh, my lil’ shawty always on time (Time)

I pick you up, come outside, take you for a ride (Ride)

Body like December, ass on summertime (Ayy, ayy)

Take off the top (Ooh, ooh), sweet Carolinе (Woo)

Meet my jeweler, put icе on that (That)

Ayy, two diamond chains, what’s the price on that? (That)

When you worth what you worth, I invest in that (Yeah)

Itty-bitty waist but your ass so fat (Yeah)

Let me slide in it, Wayne Gretzky (Ayy)

Let me see it bounce like a jet ski, ayy (Ayy)

I know you wishing he was like me (Like me)

Late night, callin’ me for some good D, ayy

[Chorus: Doja Cat]

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Tyga and Doja Cat]

Ah, back it up (Mmm)

Make me back it up, back it up, back it up for you (Ayy, ayy)

I wanna see you back it up

See, I can back it up, back it up, back it up for you

Mmm, gon’ ‘head, back it up

So, let me back it up, back it up, back it up for you

Mmm, gon’ ‘head, back it up

I can back it up, back it up, back it up for you (Ah, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Doja Cat]

See, that’s my type, I’ma cop flights (Hey)

You could break a back and I could put it on rice

I got sleeping issues so I do it all night

Boy, give me a show and put the pussy on ice

Keep your eyes shut, I’ma go tough (I’ma)

He don’t want an “If” or an “And,” just butt

Don’t give me a “Miss” or a “Ma’am,” just “Slut”

Boy, just let me switch up on your ass and fuck

‘Cause we frustrated, they all make love

It’s so overrated, just come over (Come on)

I’m over wit’ it, I’m all messed up (Come on)

I’m goin’ crazy, all on my tongue ’cause

[Chorus: Doja Cat]

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling

You’re in the mood to please me, yeah

[Verse 3: Tyga]

Uh, black Barbie, perfect and you gnarly (Yeah)

I raise the stakes for you and bet all it (Whoa)

Put some respect on my name, I get you poppin’ (Yeah)

Don’t leave your girl around me, I got options (Yeah)

Ain’t no stoppin’ the ball

She wanna take it off for me, in her new Dior

Wanna touch it, wanna grab it, wanna lick it, wanna ride it

I get so infatuated and erotic wit’ you

Take a shot, we intoxicated (Woo)

Taste so sweet, lick the rapper, baby (Ha)

She never was a freak and she said, “You made me” (Yeah)

Forever, forever, ever, juicy, baby

[Chorus: Doja Cat and Tyga]

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky

You’re on your way to see me

Got the mirror on the ceiling (On the ceiling)

You’re in the mood to please me

I’ve been feelin’ freaky deaky (Yeah, yeah)

You’re on your way to see me (Oh, baby, yeah)

Got the mirror on the ceiling (Oh, baby, yeah)

You’re in the mood to please me, yeah (Ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Tyga and Doja Cat]

Ah, back it up (Mmm)

Make me back it up, back it up, back it up for you

I wanna see you back it up

See, I can back it up, back it up, back it up for you

Mmm, gon’ ‘head, back it up

So, let me back it up, back it up, back it up for you

Mmm, gon’ ‘head, back it up

So, I can back it up, back it up, back it up for you

[Outro: Doja Cat]

Hahaha

Ayy, yeah, I’m feelin’ freaky deaky

Tyga, uh, Doja, let’s go wild


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