Freaky Deaky Lyrics – Tyga ft. Doja Cat

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me, yeah

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Uh, my lil' shawty always on time (Time)
I pick you up, come outside, take you for a ride (Ride)
Body like December, as* on summertime (Ayy, ayy)
Take off the top (Oh, oh), sweet Carolinе (Woo)
Meet my jeweler, put icе on that (That)
Ayy, two diamond chains, what's the price on that? (That)
When you worth what you worth, I invest in that (Yeah)
Itty-bitty waist but your as* so fat (Yeah)
Let me slide in it, Wayne Gretzky (Ayy)
Let me see it bounce like a jet ski, ayy (Ayy)
I know you wishing he was like me (Like me)
Late night, calling me for some good D, ayy

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Tyga And Doja Cat]
Ah, back it up (Mmm)
Make me back it up, back it up
Back it up for you (Ayy, ayy)
I wanna see you back it up
So, I can back it up, back it up
Back it up for you
Mmm, gone 'head, back it up
So, let me back it up, back it up
Back it up for you
Mmm, gone 'head, back it up
I can back it up, back it up
Back it up for you (Ah, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Doja Cat]
See, that's my type, I'ma cop flights (Hey)
You could break her back and I can put it on rice
I got sleeping issues so I do it all night
Boy, give me a show and put the pu**y on ice
Keep your eyes shut, I'ma go tough (I'ma)
He don't want an "If" or an "And, " just butt
Don't give me a "Miss" or a "Ma'am, " just "Sl*t"
Boy, just let me switch up on your as* and f**k
'Cause we frustrated, they all make love
That's overrated, just come over (Come on)
I'm over waiting, I'm all messed up (Come on)
I'm going crazy, all on my tongue 'cause

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling
You're in the mood to please me, yeah

[Verse 3: Tyga]
Uh, black Barbie, perfect and you gnarly (Yeah)
I raise the stakes for you and bet all it (Whoa)
Put some respect on my name, I get you popping (Yeah)
Don't leave your girl around me, I got options (Yeah)
Ain't no stopping the ball
She wanna take it off for me, in her new Dior
Wanna touch it, wanna grab it
Wanna l!ck it, wanna ride it
I get so infatuated and erotic with you
Take a shot, we intoxicated (Woo)
Taste so sweet, l!ck the rapper, baby (Ha)
She never was a freak and
She said, "You made me" (Yeah)
Forever, forever, ever, juicy, baby

[Chorus: Doja Cat And Tyga]
I've been feeling freaky deaky
You're on your way to see me
Got the mirror on the ceiling (On the ceiling)
You're in the mood to please me
I've been feeling freaky deaky (Yeah, yeah)
You're on your way to see me (Oh, baby, yeah)
Got the mirror on the ceiling (Oh, baby, yeah)
You're in the mood to please me, yeah (Ayy)

[Post-Chorus: Tyga And Doja Cat]
Ah, back it up (Mmm)
Make me back it up, back it up
Back it up for you
I wanna see you back it up
So, I can back it up, back it up
Back it up for you
Mmm, gone 'head, back it up
So, let me back it up, back it up
Back it up for you
Mmm, gone 'head, back it up
So, I can back it up, back it up
Back it up for you

[Outro: Doja Cat]
Hahaha
Ayy, yeah
I'm feeling freaky deaky
Tyga! uh, Doja!
Let's go wild...