[Intro] (yeah) Late night, city lights on your skin (mm) You ain’t innocent, girl, don’t pretend (don’t lie) Got my mind on the things you be in (uh-huh) Every thought that you hide, I can sense (I know) [Verse 1] You a church girl with a demon in the back seat (hallelujah) Halo on, but you talk to me nasty (talk to me) Pretty face, but your search bar trashy (so bad) Type of tabs that would probably outlast me (no cap) You be home alone, hand on that remote (turn it up) Volume low, but you wild with the stroke (so wild) Legs in the air, silhouette when you pose (damn) Mirror on the wall know the side that I don’t (only you) Hit my line like, “I’m bored, what you doin’?” (what’s up) But I know the kinda pics you be choosin’ (I know) You send one, delete ten, still ruthless (still you) Tryna act shy, but your kink game proven (stop playin’) [Pre-Chorus] You say you shy, but I know that’s cap (that’s cap) You turn the lights off and turn into that (oh yeah) Play all your slow jams, archin’ your back (right there) Girl, I can see every scene that you act (I see it) [Chorus] You my funkadelic freak, yeah, yeah (my freak) Do the most when it’s just you and them sheets, yeah, yeah (go crazy) Got your hands where your secrets keep, yeah, yeah (don’t stop) All that wild in the dark, you a beast, yeah, yeah (you a beast) You my funkadelic freak, low-key (low-key) Halo crooked when you drop to your knees (oh Lord) Ain’t no angel when you home, trust me (I know) Every thought that you hide, I can see (I can see) [Verse 2] You got toys in a box in the nightstand (tucked away) Couple clips in your phone you don’t hype, and (keep it low) Play it back, slow-mo on the right hand (slow it down) Other hand on your throat, that’s your type, damn (that’s your type) You be scrollin’ through the pages that you locked up (locked in) Private browser, girl, I know you not stuck (stop frontin’) Search bar filthy, you be tryna act stuck-up (you not) Black lace on, but your mind more fucked up (so twisted) FaceTime me with the camera to the ceiling (up top) Say you chillin’, but your breathing say you feel it (I hear it) Say “I’m good,” but your thighs keep squeezin’ (you lyin’) I can tell when you lyin’ through the screen, I can read it (I can read you) [Pre-Chorus] You say you tired, but you never sleep (never) You run it back like your favorite scene (press play) Bedroom look like a movie screen (HD) And you the star when you hit that steam (main role) [Chorus] You my funkadelic freak, yeah, yeah (my freak) Do the most when it’s just you and them sheets, yeah, yeah (act up) Got your hands where your secrets keep, yeah, yeah (right there) All that wild in the dark, you a beast, yeah, yeah (you a beast) You my funkadelic freak, low-key (low-key) Halo crooked when you drop to your knees (oh Lord) Ain’t no angel when you home, trust me (nah) Every thought that you hide, I can see (I know you) [Rap Verse 3] Look, 128 got your hips on go (on go) You a slow wine mixed with a quick tempo (switch it up) When the bass hit, you be losin’ control (lose it) All the sweet talk, but your mind XO (real freak) Lil’ freak, you a vibe, you a trip (you a trip) Got a playlist just for the pics you flip (for the flicks) Got a drawer with the cuffs and the grips (you prepared) And a mask for the nights that you really gon’ slip (on demon time) You the type text “come” in a one-word note (pull up) No bra on, big tee like a coat (comfy) By the time that I pull up to the door (I’m here) You already did a demo on the floor (already started) Ain’t no frontin, girl, I know your mind (I know it) You replay moments, slow down time (slow-mo) You the reason why the neighbors know mine (they know) You the fantasy they never gon’ find (one of one) [Bridge] You got candles lit in your headspace (set the mood) Underdressed in an overshared sex tape (too much) You don’t post, but you live in that best place (private) Where every thought dirty, but your room stay blessed, wait (amen) You say, “Boy, don’t judge me” (I don’t) I say, “Girl, that’s what love be” (that’s love) All them freak thoughts ugly (so what) Still the one that I trust when it’s just we (just us) [Chorus] You my funkadelic freak, yeah, yeah (my freak) Do the most when it’s just you and them sheets, yeah, yeah (go crazy) Got your hands where your secrets keep, yeah, yeah (don’t stop) All that wild in the dark, you a beast, yeah, yeah (you a beast) You my funkadelic freak, low-key (low-key) Halo crooked when you drop to your knees (oh Lord) Ain’t no angel when you home, trust me (I know) Every thought that you hide, I can see (I can see) [Outro] (yeah) Late night, you don’t ever play clean (never) You the star of your own little dream (main star) I just wanna co-star in the scene (let me in) My funkadelic freak, you a queen (you a queen)
