[Intro: Kelly Rowland]
(Al Geno on the track)
(Freak, freak)
(Beat, beat)
[Chorus: Kelly Rowland & Yung Bleu]
I'm so used to being in
In love with someone but I can't, can't do it again
And I don't even wanna think about your memories (Ooh, ooh)
Even if it's on my mind and it's been killing me
We ain't gotta go on dates no more but I wanna be your freak, freak
We ain't gotta be in love no more but I might just let you beat, beat
'Cause I got needs and you got needs and we— (Vandross)
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
You got needs, I got needs
Got a lil' trick under my sleeve
Grab yo' throat 'til you can't breathe
Grab the pillow so you can't scream
Can you just come and express your love to me?
You a bad lil' thing we can have a lil' fling, we don't gotta be serious, yeah, yeah
Just copped, new buss down on ya wrist like woah
You ain't never had a nigga like this before
You was scared of the dick but you ain't scared no mo'
Now I'm pullin' on ya hair 'til ya hair don't grow
Pretty brown lil' thang like Kelly Ro'
I'm just hopin' we can make up and make love (Yeah)
Drink a lil' Casa' and take drugs
I probably got some other hoes, but you the one
Tell me why the fuck you wanna argue again
Girl, that shit just all in ya head
Put a nigga on block, I'll be callin' again
I'll be callin' again like ring, ring, ring
Every time I make your hotline bling
You don't even remember why you mad at me
That's why I make you say
(Al Geno on the track)
(Freak, freak)
(Beat, beat)
[Chorus: Kelly Rowland & Yung Bleu]
I'm so used to being in
In love with someone but I can't, can't do it again
And I don't even wanna think about your memories (Ooh, ooh)
Even if it's on my mind and it's been killing me
We ain't gotta go on dates no more but I wanna be your freak, freak
We ain't gotta be in love no more but I might just let you beat, beat
'Cause I got needs and you got needs and we— (Vandross)
[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
You got needs, I got needs
Got a lil' trick under my sleeve
Grab yo' throat 'til you can't breathe
Grab the pillow so you can't scream
Can you just come and express your love to me?
You a bad lil' thing we can have a lil' fling, we don't gotta be serious, yeah, yeah
Just copped, new buss down on ya wrist like woah
You ain't never had a nigga like this before
You was scared of the dick but you ain't scared no mo'
Now I'm pullin' on ya hair 'til ya hair don't grow
Pretty brown lil' thang like Kelly Ro'
I'm just hopin' we can make up and make love (Yeah)
Drink a lil' Casa' and take drugs
I probably got some other hoes, but you the one
Tell me why the fuck you wanna argue again
Girl, that shit just all in ya head
Put a nigga on block, I'll be callin' again
I'll be callin' again like ring, ring, ring
Every time I make your hotline bling
You don't even remember why you mad at me
That's why I make you say
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