Lemme Freak Fo Real Tho

Lemme freak! (I don't give a damn what you playin right now, this is me comin at you as a man right now, lemme freak) I'm talkin to ya (lemme freak Goddamn it lemme freak, just lemme freak) Girl I smell that pussy across the room There's no disrespect, they could make that shit perfume Oh good God, I'm nasty Don't look around girl, I'm lookin at you What's good? I'm Dave What's your name? Where you from? Who you with? What's your policy on birth control? When were you last tested? Girl I gotta know If you gon let me hit it raw, you gotta go That would be crazy irresponsible You know I only get with a bitch I mentally respect We ain't even gotta fuck unless you and me connect Minimally I'd like to ejaculate somehow though Girl, I don't think I'm being unreasonable unless you that naive, that you thought this was a friend thing I hope you not a freak so don't moan and spool your body soaking wet My bad, I know I sweat (profusely) Also, I won't fuck from the side girl, I'd lose like half my dick Are you good about the pill? Cuz even if it's foreplay, I should know that shits for real, girl I got hella pre-cum Also, I'm wondering bout the way that you cum Like is it external stimulation or penetration-based? Fuck it You know I enjoy that way But you know damn well, I just want my bed They gon say I fell, I got blown away I'm a hopeless romantic, girl I'm being dramatic but it's just the truth Wait hold up, I should slow down Don't even know you enough to go down But if you want it we should go now And we gon find out if it's great or it's strange Oh girl, I could get you 4 to 8 minutes Won't force the issue Bitch it's too crowded So girl if you 'bout it, just give me that signal But make it a loud one, I'm awful at this, hoe on the low, you [fire?] cut the shit Girl what you tryin to do? I got candles, Nonpareils, and three condoms in my room The Nonpareils might be old as shit Like they've been in there for a while But fact of the matter is I don't want this to be no blip I prefer to fall in love I swear I'm on some crazy shit. (crazy shit) Like honestly, I need someone to save the kid. (save the kid) It could be you but first you gotta let me freak, just lemme freak, just lemme freak again Girl, what's wrong with you? I need to freak I need to freak I need to freak Like please let me freak Like please let me freak Please let me freak right now Please lemme freak, lemme freak right now Girl we could get married Like we could be fuckin A daughter named Bailey That barely 'gon struggle We gon eat so many goddamn meals What's your name? Girl, you better keep them dirty paws off my chicken lo mein We'll talk the boundaries out together is all I'm sayin And for the record girl I'll eat that pussy later Like when I know you a little bit better But for now it's just too intimate Like it's too much You don't even have to give me head either Like I'm totally onboard with a hand job Especially if there's like lube or some shit around In a weird way, I actually prefer it to head There's no guilt No guilt at all In fact, it feels just as good to me too if not better I think it's a dick sensitivity issue At the same time, there's no way you should complain about such a thing