Freak Like Me lyrics

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I'm not exactly what you wanted, but I'm what you need

I'm hard to swallow like a Klonopin with gasoline

I'm not America's Sweetheart, I'm more like Jeffrey Dahm'

Rather be hated for who I am than loved for what I'm not

Yeah, when I pull up, pull up, pull up, skrrt, skrrt

It's a stick up, blow your whole neighborhood up, yeah

Everybody got they eyes on me, pointing, staring, gossip

But deep down, you a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Come and see, come and see, see a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like

Deep down, I know you wanna know

Why I do the things that I do

It's in my blood, I know I gotta break shit

Go out and act a fool, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like me

I make it easy for my haters to be hatin' hard

I got a suit of armour, come and take your best shot

I been the weirdest for a minute, made me tough as nails

I'm done with lookin' for a fuck to give, I never cared

Yeah, now when I kill it, kill it, kill it (Pow, pow)

I'ma yell until y'all motherfuckers feel it, yeah

Everybody got they eyes on me, pointing, staring, gossip

But deep down, you a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Come and see, come and see, see a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like

Deep down, I know you wanna know

Why I do the things that I do

It's in my blood, I know I gotta break shit

Go out and act a fool, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like me

Yeah, when I pull up, pull up, pull up, skrrt, skrrt

It's a stick up, blow your whole neighborhood up, yeah

Everybody got they eyes on me, pointing, staring, gossip

But deep down, you a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Come and see, come and see, see a freak like me

Yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like (Freak like me)

Deep down, I know you wanna know

Why I do the things that I do

It's in my blood, I know I gotta break shit

Go out and act a fool, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Wanna be, wanna be, be a freak like me

Yeah, when I pull up, pull up, pull up, skrrt, skrrt

It's a stick up, blow your whole neighborhood up, yeah

Everybody got they eyes on me, pointing, staring, gossip

But deep down, you a freak like me

• Artist:Brooke Candy
• Album:SEXORCISM