Tricky Stewart - Freaky Freaky lyrics

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Tricky Stewart - Freaky Freaky lyrics

[Intro] Radio k**a Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Love when the DJ, DJ play my sh**, my sh** Like this, like this I rock, I rock My hips, my hips [Verse 1: Naomi & Binkie] I just called to say (Boy you know I need you baby) Makes me feel a way (Ooh, and I just can't explain it baby) I just want to see (If you can come on over baby) Without you I can't breathe You got me saying [Pre-Chorus: Sarah] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa If my body's a club you're my disco ball, ooooh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa... Tonight I wanna play Come be my DJ Now let's get [Chorus] Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (we gon' get) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (you know I'm) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I know you're) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Post-Chorus: Binkie] Love when the DJ, Dj play my sh**, my sh** Like this, like this I rock, I rock My hips, my hips (you know that I love you, baby) Then I let it go now, now Let it go, now, now Let it go, now, now You know that I love you baby (Verse 2) [Verse 2: Naomi and Binkie] Hug me, I'm your slave (You hold me down like shackles, baby) Sweetie, I'm your prey (Love how you swoop down and bite me, baby) I've run out of words to say, so I'm like- (baby) Wish I could describe all the ways You make me feel like [Pre-Chorus: Sarah] Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa If my body's a club you're my disco ball, ooooh Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Tonight I wanna play Come be my DJ Now let's get [Chorus] Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (we gon' get) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (you know I'm) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I know you're) Freaky, freaky Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh [Post-Chorus] Love when the DJ, Dj play my sh**, my sh** Like this, like this I rock, I rock My hips, my hips (you know that I love you, baby) Then I let it go now, now Let it go, now, now Let it go, now, now You know that I love you baby [Bridge] Melting candles flames 'til the edge of the dresser drips I can feel the electric love at the end of your fingertips Press me like a flat iron Keep to me 'til the sun shines Wake up to the morning dew I just wanna look at you While the birds singing (Tweet, tweet, tweet) [Chorus] [Post-Chorus]