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" FAN (Freak At Night) "



Don't let that pretty face fool ya

See that girl, she's hot like fire

Don't judge a book just off the cover

That girl right there, she'll blow your mind, yeah, yeah



Behind closed doors, yeah, she's something like an animal

Behind closed doors, yeah, you know that girl is a professional



When the lights on (Lights on), she be acting shy (She be acting shy, shy, shy, shy)

But in the darkness (Darkness), she comes alive (She comes alive-live-live-live)

She's a fan

But that's alright, she's a freak at night

But that's what I like, look in her eyes

It's no surprise, she's a freak at night (Freak)



Ah!

Ah!

Yeah!

She's a freak at night

Whoa!

Ah!

Yeah!

She's a freak at night



She's such an innocent killer

She don't even mean no harm, oh, no

Feels like I'm on the set of Thriller (Thriller, Thriller)

When the evening starts to fold, whoa-whoa-whoa, yeah



Behind closed doors, yeah, she's something like an animal

Behind closed doors, yeah, you know that girl is a professional



So when the lights on (Lights on), she be acting shy (She be acting shy, shy, shy, shy)

But in the darkness (Darkness), she comes alive (She comes alive-live-live-live)

She's a fan

But that's alright, she's a freak at night

And that's what I like, look in her eyes

It's no surprise, she's a freak at night (Freak)



Ah!

Ah!

Yeah!

She's a freak at night

Whoa! Ha, look

Ah! Leggo

Yeah!

She's a freak at night



Okay, freak at night, that's what I like

Vampire to the pussy, I'ma take a bite

Never drive for the dick, she gon' take a flight

A trip to Paris overnight

Bangin' to the beat with our clothes off

Takin' shot after shot 'til we doze off

And I smoke about a pound of that loud shit

And she fuckin' with the white, blow her nose off

Yeah, you a fan, why not?

Bet you never seen a cool nigga this hot

I spend a hundred grand, nigga, look at this watch

And her panties on the fan 'cause I'm hittin' that spot

Okay, when I pull up, I pull out and put it in

And she gon' run that shit when I get it in

Two doors, got two floors in my Benz

I fuck fans, I fuck fans



So when the lights on (Lights on), she be acting shy (She be acting shy, shy, shy, shy)

But in the darkness (Darkness), she comes alive (She comes alive-live-live-live)

She's a fan

But that's alright, she's a freak at night

But that's what I like, look in her eyes

It's no surprise, she's a freak at night (Freak)



Ah!

Ah!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Ah!

Yeah!

She's a freak at night

" Back To Sleep (Remix 3) "



So let me fuck you back

Ooh, yeah, it's the general

Come on, kick it off one time, yeah, yeah, yeah

So let me fuck you back



Yeah, I'm kissing, I'm sweating, I'm licking all over your body

Yeah, who else gon' beat it like me? Keith Sweat, nobody

Yeah, he was good but I'm really nice

Yeah, you let me shoot a deep blank on his life

Yeah, he fell in love after only one night

Yeah, and then I ran off on that pussy twice (Oh, shit)

You always let me in, I got that slick talk

Keep that good wood on me, you loving that stick talk, stick talk

Used to think that we were so the same

I'm real R&B, these other niggas lame

I'ma wake it up, you got the cake batter

Shit, I'ma bake it up

Put you back to sleep, baby girl, no picture

No ho shit, cause I'm a real nigga



Just let me rock (Let me rock, yeah)

Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh), oh

Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk, oh yeah

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh yeah, rock you back



Both fell asleep looking so crazy, like blah blah blah

'Til 6 o'clock in the morning we was going in, like shots shots shots

Hit it from the back on my end tops

But now I'm sober, so baby girl, turn over, oh-whoa

'Bout to go down, something like a drop top

Taste so sweet, I'll be calling that a Pop Tart (Oh)

Just let me rock

You get some sleep, I'll drive

Yeah, I'm pimping in it (Oh), 12 Play gang (Oh)

Gangster leaning in it (Oh), going crazy (Oh)

I'm tweaking, get high off that dope pussy

Every time we freaking, baby



Just let me rock, ooh, baby girl

I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh (Whoa)

Don't say a word, no, don't you talk (Ooh), baby

Just hold on tight to me, girl

Oh, fuck you back to sleep, girl (Whoa), rock you back (Ow!)



Hard for me to ignore, but I'm really all into you

Staring in your eyes, hugging on your waist like a man should

Can't wait for you to come over, let's get it started on the sofa

Hot thighs, long, strong loving, girl, I'm gonna put it on you

And I'm here to represent, girl

Leave you lying there shaking 'til you just can't take it

And I'm here to put it down, girl

Let me work on you, go to work on you



Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, oh yeah)

Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh

Don't say a word, no, girl, don't you talk (Ooh, ha!)

Just hold on tight to me, girl

I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl, and rock you back



Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, oh, yeah, yeah)

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back, oh)

Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah), I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Fuck you back to sleep, girl, ooh)

Call sick in the morning so I can get a little bit more of your love

" Best Ever "



I know I'm not easy and sometimes I drive you crazy

But I'm the best you'll ever have, ever



He's never loved someone like me

Crazy, but balanced

To him, my love taste differently, oh

Sweet, but dangerous

I know that I'm your favorite thing

Well, this how you make me feel

Somethin' 'bout me makes you weak

I'm startin' to think



I'm the best you've ever had (Oh, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

Made you want me bad (Oh, tell, tell, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

Best you've ever had (Oh, baby, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

Made you want me bad (I want you, tell, tell, tell me I'm the best you've ever)



'Cause every part of your body (Oh-oh)

I'm wantin' to explore

To figure out how you feel on top of me (You)

You've got me wantin' more (Oh, woah)

Do you know that you're my sweetest dream? (Do you?)

'Cause that's how you make me feel

Somethin' 'bout you makes me weak (Oh, woah, and I'm)

Now I'm startin' to think you're the



Best you've ever had (Oh, you know you're the best I've ever)

Made you want me bad (You, you, you know you're the best I've ever)

Best you've ever had (Ooh, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

Made you want me bad (Tell me, tell me, tell me I'm the best you've ever)

" Lower Body "



Kido, Kido

K-Kiddominant on the beat, better run it back



Oh, I wan dey with you all night

I no wan dey with you all day

Omo wa baby, kilode

Kini to gbe oma shey o

You make my head dey gbo gbo gbo

You make my head dey gba gba gba

I no like stress, no gra gra gra

Me I don love off now now now



Keep on rockin' yeah

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Got money in Miami

Tree, so baby please don't tease me



Baby, dance for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me

With your lower body



Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She love her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower



I wanna make love to you all night

Then I'm gon' play with you all day

Put all your goodies in my face

And keep on takin' this way too far

'Cause I'm in love with you, no lie

You see this magic all around

Girl, just let me plead my case

Turn that thing around and get all this



Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Take them panties off your body

When I dive, I'm goin' ocean deep, yeah

Keep on rockin'

Keep on rockin'

Tonight, I'm letting you shine, oh

So just



Baby, dance for me (Dance for me)

With your lower body (Oh)

Baby, dance for me (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, dance for me)

Oya gimme body

Oya move for me (Yeah)

With your lower body

Baby, dance for me (Just dance and dance for me)

With your lower body



Lower body, lower (Lower)



Lower body, lower (Lower)

She know her body, lower

Dey hungry person, lower (I'm hungry for you, baby, yeah)

Lower body, lower

Lower body, lower

She know her body, lower (Ooh)

Dey hungry person, lower (Oh)

" Tell Me "



Yeah, yeah

New Smitty

Let me know, uh

If I push this Maybach, baby

Do you wanna go? Uh-huh

And

Big D, we done did it again

If so, ha

We done did it again

Should I roll this thing out

We done did it again

Or let it go? Tell me

Chris Brown, Omarion



To all my ladies and gents in the club spendin' money for rent

Holla at me 'cause we at it again (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Makin' a killin', better tell 'em who you with

Money over bitches, stick to the script (stick to the script)

Drinks that we sip, so they feed us more liters of Crys'

Out the bottle, swallow, never sip (never sip)

And this is good as it gets (come on, come on, come on)

We on some down south playa shit, it's a trip (hahaha)

And I'ma get fresh for all my women (yeah)

AF1's with the strap, white linen (yeah)

Puff in the back with my dollar stacked up to the ceilin'

You will see when they show me on "How I'm Living" (on "How I'm Living")

And I'ma take this time to point out

All my mami's and Gucci and the money (money)

And we can chill on some cool shit, yeah (come on, come on, come on)

More money than we know what to do with, for real (ha)



Tell me, tell me

If you feeling it right

If you still play, if you still play

Put your hands way up in the sky

With someone like me, oh, oh

Let 'em know you's a playa tonight

Tell me, yeah, yeah

If you feeling it right

If you still play

All my ladies put 'em up in the sky

Let 'em know what's the deal

This is for the playa in you

True playa for real



Who you kissin'? Who you wanna be huggin'? (Wanna be huggin')

Made something from nothin' out this life of crime (life of crime)

Money is time, so I spend mine hustlin' rhymes (hustlin' rhymes)

With another foot stuck in the grind (stuck in the grind) (ha ha)

Now lemme ask you this

Have you ever been on private jets with a private chef?

First class eatin' lobster tails

All types of exotic fish, straight shit (ooh)

Don't know your name but excuse me miss

Lemme offer you some wine, pass strike the 9 (just take, just take this)

Light a cigar, fill my cup with the best liquor (yeah, yeah)

Real life is what we are

I ain't ashamed of this, it's all fame (not ashamed of this)

The money just came with this, true game (true game)

I spit to the lamest chick

See my clique so big (why don't you tell me? Yeah, yeah, yeah)



Tell me, tell me, baby

If you feeling it right

If you still play, yeah

Put your hands way up in the sky

With someone like me

Let 'em know you's a playa tonight

Tell me, tell me, yeah

If you feeling it right

If you still play

All my ladies put 'em up in the sky

Let 'em know what's the deal

Oh, I said, this is for the playa in you

True playa for real



Come with me, come with me, baby

To the after party, oh, that's where you need to be, you need to be

Ecstasy, ecstasy, oh

We gon' get it started if you come with me, don't you just wanna come with me?



And all my dogs with me (with me)

In the penthouse, rent out the F50 (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Lovin' this life, keep that wrist all glitter with ice

Show 'em what bein' out the hood is like (ooh, yeah)

And we done done it again

Hit the top of the charts, such a lonely star (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I ain't got this play (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Tell me why these niggas hatin' my game, go figure



Tell me

If you feeling it right

If you still play

Put your hands way up in the sky

With someone like me, oh

Let 'em know you's a playa tonight

Tell me, tell me, baby, tell me, tell me

If you feeling it right

If you still play

All my ladies put 'em up in the sky

Let 'em know what's the deal

Oh, I said, this is for the playa in you

True playa for real



Can you tell me?

Can you tell me?

Can you tell me?

Can you tell me? Yeah

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