The daily grind can freak your mind But life isn't all that bad C'est la vie! That's life And that's how it's gonna be C'est la vie! Hold tight It comes right eventually Uh, come on now

Bursting with empathy, I'm feeling everything The weight of the world on my shoulders Hope my tears don't freak you out They're just kinda coming out It's the music in me and all of the colors Wish we didn't live, wish we didn't live so far from each

I need to freak Like please let me freak 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

And the thing that gets to me Is you'll never really see And the thing that freaks me out Is I'll always be in doubt Woo hoo hoo It's the animal, it's the animal, it's the animal instinct in me Suddenly something has happened to me As I was having my cup

You need to bring your ass to the Westside Tonight we tryin' to freak some Bring a friend, bring a friend, it's a threesome So tell me girl what you drink? We gon' have a good time, it's a party (It's a party) So bring your ass to the Westside I see you

Now don't you even act like you don't wanna get up You better get out on the dancefloor show me what you got 'Cause I don't even want too much just for y'all to understand A party ain't a party if I'm not in the party So I need to see some hands All I

How do you? He's bitter and twisted, he knows what he wants He wants to be loved and he wants to belong He wants you to listen, he wants us to weep And he was a stupid baby who turned into a powerful freak But how do you? He lives with his mother, but we

Gucci, spent a hunnid on some new socks (new socks) Coulda bought a crib, bought a drop top (skrt, skrt) I can't love a bitch, trust no thot (no thot) Never bring a freak to your spot (whoop, whoop) Dolce and Gabanna on my flip flops I don't do no

I just want to get freaky baby You want me to do what? What are those? You want me to stick those in what? What is on your nasty mind? (Nasty mind, nasty mind) Don't you want to get fucked from behind? (From behind, from behind)

We get a little crazy We get a little loud We're never gonna fake it We are wild We are free We are more than you think So call us freaks But that's just the way we roll