T.I. Follow

(feat. Pharrell Williams)

[T.I.] Hey! Hey! Hey!

[Chorus - Pharrell Williams w/ T.I. ad-libs]

(But she's a freak though)

She got angel eyes, wit the baby face

(But she's a freak though)

I want my momma and daddy to meet her

Maybe have my name

(But she's a freak though)

They keep talking about you

Because they - can't keep up with your pace

You're my - super freak! super freak!

You're my - super freak!

My momma taught me, everything fine ain't the finest

And everything that shine ain't a diamond

They say that change come wit time and I'm finding

That most bitches take your kindness for blindness

Yeah it feel good laying her beside you

Diggin deep, ol' nine up beside you

But we can't kick out in public, gotta hide you

Cause all my partnaz in the hood done tried you

It's true that you can't turn a hoe into a house wife

Well listen shawdy maybe I don't want a house wife

They say that you a freak I'm thinking that they bout right

Because that pussy's so good and your mouth tight

A pretty face, slim waist, and her stout nice

Juicy ass that them niggaz in the south like

She super sexy, got a nigga thinking bout a wife

Wearing all white, being wit her for life

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The main thing making niggaz judge you

Is the same thing that make me wanna love you

From the smell of ya hair, I wanna hug you

To the way you yell "give it to me" when I fuck you

Plus you ain't tripping off a nigga cause he thuggin

That's why I'm twice as happy as relationships that wasn't

But my partna say you trickin wit his cousin

But nevermind, I don't listen they be buggin

They find it hard to understand how could T.I.P. love

This girl, when her man i'm in and out of strip clubs

Well Maybe cause T.I.P. girls leaving wit girls

And in the morning they'll be waking up with six girls

They don't know we more like homies when we pick girls

Why you worried bout it, he ain't gotta make you his girl

Fuck what he think about you, I think you the shit girl

Make me wanna bring another kid in the world

[Chorus]

Now I been told every nigga in the streets know

She ain't nothing but a freak ho

But when I look in her pretty eyes, I don't see it though

Now she done showed me some shit that I ain't seen before

But what we do behind closed doors is for me to know

All in all I've decided I'm a keep her though

I'm a fucking grown man, what I'm creeping for?

Just try me by the four, that's what I'm toting heaters for

I'd die by that for her a real good reason though

That's how I feel, let my partnaz and my momma know

Keep it real, all the disrespect has got to go

I just respect that she's herself don't hide it

Though she may have been a tad misguided

All she need is a little affection, a lot of direction

A nigga wit a constant erection

And I done wasted plenty time contemplating second guessing

Procrastinating, I wanna buy a ring and pop the question

[Chorus]