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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rico Love
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Composer
Rico Love
Composer
Marcella Araica
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Vasquez
Recording Engineer
Marcella Araica
Mixing Engineer
Floyd Nathaniel Hills
Producer
Thurston McCrea
Recording Engineer
Brandon Jones
Assistant Engineer
Rico Love
Producer
Edward Sanders
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Kasych
Recording Engineer
Danja Danja
Producer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Yeah, feel real good
Cameras on the ceiling
Cameras on the corners of my bed
I barely know you but I'm feeling
Like you really did something to my head
It's close to me tonight
And I just want to be up in your hair
And I'll be alright
Long as I feel your body right there
It seems so crystal clear, I know that
Everybody's somebody's freak
Say it again, say it again
Everybody's somebody's freak
The question is, whose are you?
Well, can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Don't need no television
I'll just watch your body going down
I'll touch you with precision
Go crazy when you make those sounds
Feels like a wet dream
This time, baby, you can be the star
A freaky sex dream
Visualize, make sure you play your part
And when I get nice and hard, turn the lights on
Everybody's somebody's freak
Say it again, say it again
Everybody's somebody's freak
The question is, whose are you?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Vases, chandeliers, glass of wine, can of beer
Alcohol can't end the fear, here's the wheel, can you steer?
Don't need tickets in the Lear, you perform I would share
You can scream, no one hears, feed your face, no one cares
The floor appears to be yours
Go 'head, pop the champagne
Just like we're on a world tour
Sex would be a campaign
'Cause everybody's somebody's freak
Say it again, say it again
Everybody's somebody's freak
The question is, whose are you?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
Can I be your, your, your, your, your freak?
I think that's enough
Yeah, turn the lights on
Writer(s): John Rich, Vicky Lynn Mcgehee
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