Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
Dr. Luke
Programming
Aaron Joseph
Programming
Vaughn Oliver
Programming
Malibu Babie
Programming
Rick James
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vaughn Oliver
Composer
Gamal "LunchMoney" Lewis
Composer
Onika Maraj
Lyrics
Rick James
Composer
Alonzo Miller
Composer
Aaron Joseph
Composer
Lukasz Gottwald
Composer
Malibu Babie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dr. Luke
Producer
Aaron Joseph
Producer
Vaughn Oliver
Producer
Malibu Babie
Producer
Clint Gibbs
Recording Engineer
Tyler Sheppard
Recording Engineer
Kalani Thompson
Recording Engineer
Grant Horton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
She's alright
That girl's alright with me, yeah
This is the extended version
Aye-yo (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
[PreChorus]
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
[Chorus]
He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
[Verse 1]
Uh, okay, one thing about me, I'm the baddest alive
He know the prettiest bitch didn't come until I arrive
I don't let bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try
I got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind
They can't be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try
A thong bikini up my ass, I think I'll go for a dive
His ex-bitch went up against me, but she didn't survive
On applications, I write "pressure", 'cause that's what I apply (Brr)
P-P-P-Pressure applied, can't fuck a regular guy
Wetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie
[PreChorus]
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
[Chorus]
He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
[Verse 2]
'Cause, what the fuck? This ain't Chanel, ****, custom down?
Like, what the fuck? This ain't Burberry, custom brown
He said, "Could you throw it back while you touch the ground?"
Then he said, "Do that pussy purr?" I said, "Yup, meow"
Hold up, fuck-boys, ain't need no for you to roll up
Ain't no need for you to double tap neither, scroll up
Keep these bitches on they toes like Manolo
Be on the lookout when I come through, BOLO
Oh, woah, elegant bitch with a hoe glow
If it ain't big, then I won't blow
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Fuck is the tea? I just F'd a G (Let's go)
Made him say "Uh," just ask Master P (Let's go)
Ball so hard, I just took a knee (Let's go)
Get me rocky ASAP, ****, word to Rih (Let's go)
[Bridge]
Freak
F-F-Freak
Some gyal a freak, gyal a freak
Gyal a freak, freak, freak, freak
[PreChorus]
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
[Chorus]
He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
[Verse 3]
F-R-E-K, I'm a movie, I should be on replay
I'm tryna F-U-C-K
He got pictures of my titties in his briefcase (Purr)
I like D-I-C-K (Come on)
I like bad bitches, too, she can be bae (Mwah)
Ass fat to the max like TJ
BJ while he speedin' on the freeway
Don't play with Nicki 'cause it could get tricky
And that's word to Dricki, bitch, it could get sticky
And that's word to Dwayne Mi–, Michael Carter
I'ma finish these dumb bitches, Michael Myers
Don't nobody wanna hear that weak shit, hoe
In the game, fifteen, ain't peak yet, hoe
Tell that goofy get a chair, she was cocky, I could swear
Till my old tape sold more than your album, drop a tear
[Bridge]
Nick James, bitch (Drop a tear)
I'm Nick James, bitch (Drop a tear)
I'm Nick James, I'm Nick James, I'm Nick James, bitch (Drop a tear, drop a motherfuckin' tear)
[PreChorus]
I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'
I can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it
You can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it
And every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it
[Chorus]
He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
A-K, A-K, A-K
E-A-K (Freaky girl)
F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)
Written by: Aaron Joseph, Alonzo Miller, Gamal "LunchMoney" Lewis, Lukasz Gottwald, Malibu Babie, Onika Maraj, Rick James, Vaughn Oliver