Let me lay it on the line
I got a little freakiness inside
And you know
That the man
Has got to deal with it
I don't care what they say
I'm not about to pay nobody's way
'Cause it's all about the thug in me
Mm-hmm
I want a freak in the morning
A freak in the evening
Just like me
I need a roughneck brother who can satisfy me
Just for me
If you are that kind of man
'cuz i'm that kind of girl
I got a freaky secret everybody sings
'cause we don't give a damn about a thing
'cause I will be a freak until the day
Until the dawn
And we can pump, pump
All through the night
Till the early morn
Come along I'll take you around the 'hood
On a gangsta lean
'cause we can pump, pump
Any time of day,
It's all good for me
Boy, you're moving kind of slow
You got to keep it up, now there you go
There's just one thing that a man must do
Mm-hmm
I'm packing all the flavor you need
I got you shook up on your knees
'cause it's all about the thug in me
I want
Writer(s): William Earl Collins, Gary Lee Cooper, George Jr. Clinton, Loren Wilson Hill, Eugene Leroy Jr. Hanes, Marc Douglas Valentine, Gary Numan
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