A.P. Black - Freak-Time Lyrics

(Bonjour maître noir)
12 am. You hit me up, like "Boy what's up"
I text you back, "You must be drunk. Girl what the f*ck?
It's 12 am what could you want? Girl I give up"
She wait a minute then reply, she want that nut
I say ooo f*cking nasty, girl here I come
I should've known when you hit me up

It was freak time, come over to me time
Send me your location baby girl cause we can meet, time
Baby girl we need time, I don't care bout what you do or who you wit between time
Hit me when it's freak time. Hit me when it's

12 am
Your man just left, Vegas trip
Text my phone, "Boy come over. Bring the zip"
You don't smoke but you feel safe and take a hit
Then put your body in my hands cause you know its lit

It's Freak time, come over to me time
Send me your location baby girl cause we can meet, time (yeah yeah)
Baby girl we need time, I don't care bout what you do or who you wit between time (woah woah)
Hit me when it's freak time. Hit me when it's
12 am

So anxious
Hit me at 11:30, by 12 we was getting dirty
Girl your so anxious
Hit me at 11:30, by 12 we was getting dirty yeah yeah

It's Freak time, come over to me time
Send me your location baby girl cause we can meet, time (yeah yeah)
Baby girl we need time, I don't care bout what you do or who you wit between time (woah woah)
Hit me when it's freak time. Hit me when it's
12 am