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[Chorus]
Had to get it wrong just to get it right
Had to leave them other girls all alone just to get it right
I told you I’ll buy you anything that you want once I get it right
If I’m wrong, Imma get it right

[Verse 1]
Imma get it right baby
Oh better yet
Imma give you life baby, if that’s what you want
Imma take my time with you, catch a vibe with you
All them other girls, can’t do nothin with it
See shawty got ass for days
But you done made me change my ways
All that mountin’ now is just a phase
I know you don’t got no time to waste

[Chorus]
Had to get it wrong, just to get it right
Had to get them other girls off my phone just to get it right
I told you I’ll buy you anything that you want, let’s just get it right
If I’m wrong, Imma get it right

[Verse 2]
Yeah I’m done doin’ you wrong baby
All the nights you’ve spent alone feeling
Like you’re by yourself, or I laid here with someone else
No no no, it ain’t worth it baby, you shouldn’t be hurting baby
You’re too damn fine
Bring that ass back right here one time
We can go slow
Oh baby let me show you, I’ll be right here for you

[Chorus]
Had to get it wrong just to get it right (I had to get it right baby)
Had to leave them other girls all alone just to get it right
I told you I’ll buy you anything that you want once I get it right
If I’m wrong, Imma get it right

[Bridge]
Girl it just doesn’t feel right when you’re not with me here
And nothing out there can top what you got with me hey (you know it baby no, no)
Cause I done did wrong, I done messed up it all bad
Let you walk up out my life before, but now I need you back
And I don’t what you thinkin’, I need you to know
Imma do it right this time, I will never let you go

[Chorus]
Had to get it wrong just to get it right
Had to leave them other girls all alone just to get it right
I told you I’ll buy you anything that you want once I get it right
If I’m wrong, Imma get it right

Imma get it right baby

[Chorus]
I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad bitch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist

[Verse]
My bitch and your bitch ain’t the same, yeah
My ho and your ho ain’t the same, yeah
My flow and your flow ain’t the same, yeah
See my flow, see my flow it can’t be tamed, yeah
Now eyes closed, your eyes closed, let it rain, yeah
Ride slow, ride slow, let me bang, yeah
My clique, ain’t the clique you can claim, yeah
Ride slick, time chef, let it rain, yeah
See my bitch, whoa, your bitch ain’t the same dawg
My clique, with your bitch, it’s a gang dawg
Woo, saw me with a carter phone, watch it rain dawg
You’s a lame dawg, we ain’t the same dawg
I go insane dawg, bitch I’m untamed dawg
Your bitch a deranged dawg, she got the main dawg
You ain’t the gang dawg, someone I can’t call, dawg
How many rings dawg dawg? how many chains dawg?
Ooh, shit, how many chains dawg?
They know your name dawg
Shit, listen, woo
Give a fuck ’bout the fame dawg, I was a caged dawg
I’m feelin’ pain dawg, this ain’t the same dawg
You can get blamed dawg, I get it deranged dawg
My brother got stained dawg, so I gotta stand dawg
Do you have heart or not? don’t care if you hard or not
Damn right, we really gon’ finish this shit, don’t care if you start or not
Bitch we ain’t hard to find, I want the large amount
Thirty on me, make ’em ‘pologize
I got the same one the robbers got
We got the same dough the Carters got
Ooh shit, youngin, he be in all the spots
He got them diamonds, the water, ahh
He got them bitches on water, uhh
You gotta listen, I’m sergeant, uh
I ain’t gotta tell you I’m sorry, uh
This shit that I’m spittin’ ain’t posion
That’s why the fuck I be chargin’, uh
These bitches be fuckin’ and chargin’, uh
These niggas be faking and flodging
These niggas be faking and talking, uh
They bringing they name up in charges
We don’t give a fuck what you call a snitch
You gotta suck when you call it bitch
I’m countin’ up in apartment bitch
She bootin’ up and she call it grits

[Chorus]
I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad bitch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist

[Chorus]
I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad bitch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist

[Verse]
My bitch and your bitch ain’t the same, yeah
My ho and your ho ain’t the same, yeah
My flow and your flow ain’t the same, yeah
See my flow, see my flow it can’t be tamed, yeah
Now eyes closed, your eyes closed, let it rain, yeah
Ride slow, ride slow, let me bang, yeah
My clique, ain’t the clique you can claim, yeah
Ride slick, time chef, let it rain, yeah
See my bitch, whoa, your bitch ain’t the same dawg
My clique, with your bitch, it’s a gang dawg
Woo, saw me with a carter phone, watch it rain dawg
You’s a lame dawg, we ain’t the same dawg
I go insane dawg, bitch I’m untamed dawg
Your bitch a deranged dawg, she got the main dawg
You ain’t the gang dawg, someone I can’t call, dawg
How many rings dawg dawg? how many chains dawg?
Ooh, shit, how many chains dawg?
They know your name dawg
Shit, listen, woo
Give a fuck ’bout the fame dawg, I was a caged dawg
I’m feelin’ pain dawg, this ain’t the same dawg
You can get blamed dawg, I get it deranged dawg
My brother got stained dawg, so I gotta stand dawg
Do you have heart or not? don’t care if you hard or not
Damn right, we really gon’ finish this shit, don’t care if you start or not
Bitch we ain’t hard to find, I want the large amount
Thirty on me, make ’em ‘pologize
I got the same one the robbers got
We got the same dough the Carters got
Ooh shit, youngin, he be in all the spots
He got them diamonds, the water, ahh
He got them bitches on water, uhh
You gotta listen, I’m sergeant, uh
I ain’t gotta tell you I’m sorry, uh
This shit that I’m spittin’ ain’t posion
That’s why the fuck I be chargin’, uh
These bitches be fuckin’ and chargin’, uh
These niggas be faking and flodging
These niggas be faking and talking, uh
They bringing they name up in charges
We don’t give a fuck what you call a snitch
You gotta suck when you call it bitch
I’m countin’ up in apartment bitch
She bootin’ up and she call it grits

[Chorus]
I’m talkin’ old school, them old shoes, talkin’ Asics
Face it, you basic, boy you wasted
Want a bad bitch, not average, got me chasing
White girls, black cars, racist

[Intro: Charlie Puth]
Oh, oh

[Verse 1: Charlie Puth]
What you thinking?
You think that you could be better off with somebody new
(No oh, oh baby, no)
You say you’re leaving
Well if you wanna leave there ain’t nobody stopping you
(No oh, oh baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I won’t beg for your love
Won’t say please
I won’t fall to the ground on my knees
You know I’ve given this everything
Baby honestly, baby honestly

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Verse 2: Kehlani]
I never cheated
Deleted everyone cause they made you uncomfortable
(No oh, oh baby, no)
These accusations
I can’t apologize for something that I didn’t do
(No oh, oh baby, no)

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani & Charlie Puth]
I won’t beg for your love
Won’t say please (Oh no, won’t say please)
I won’t fall to the ground on my knees (on my knees)
You know I’ve given this everything
Baby honestly, (baby honestly), baby honestly

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Post-Chorus: Charlie Puth]
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
Oh, tell me what you’ve done for me
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
Tell me what you’ve done for me

[Bridge: Charlie Puth]
Oh—
You know I given this everything
Baby honestly
Tell me what you’ve done for me

[Chorus: Charlie Puth & Kehlani]
I lie for you baby
I die for you baby
Cry for you baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me
For you baby
And only you baby
The things I do baby
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Outro: Charlie Puth]
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
But tell me what you’ve done for me
(Tell me what you’ve done for me)
But tell me what you’ve done for me

[Intro:]
Lil Dicky, ooh
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chris Brown:]
I woke up Chris Breezy, oh my god I’m the man (oh shit)
I’m so fly and I can dance (whoa, whoa shit)
There’s tattoos on my neck (oh, ohhh)
I just FaceTimed Kanye (blip, blip)
I told him I’m his biggest fan yeah (yeah)
Got all these hoes in my DM (yeah, I do)
Holy shit, I got a kid (oh!)
Ohh, I can sing so well
Wonder if I can say the n-word (wait for real?)
Wait, can I really say the n-word?
What up, my nigga? (woo)
What up, my nigga? Big ups, my nigga
We up, my nigga, you pussy ass nigga
Man, fuck y’all niggas, ’cause I’m that nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga, I’m that nigga

I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (oh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can’t believe that its freaky Friday
Yeah it’s Freaky Friday
I’m in Chris Brown’s body
I drive his Ferrari and I’m light-skinned black

[Lil Dicky:]
(Ring ring, what the fuck)
I woke up and I’m Lil Dicky (Lil Dicky)
(Ugh, what the fuck)
This shit is real weak
How his dick staying perched up on his balls like that?
Walking down the street and ain’t nobody know my name (whoa)
Ain’t no paparazzi flashing pictures, this is great (whoa)
Ain’t nobody judging ’cause I’m black or my controversial past
I’ma go and see a movie and relax (woo)
Ayy, I’m a Blood but I can finally wear blue (cool)
Why his momma calling all the time?
Leave me the fuck alone, bitch
Wait, if I’m in Dicky’s body, Breezy is who?
Hope my daughter’s in school
Fuck, if I was Chris Brown, where would I be?
What would I do?

[Chris Brown:]
I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (ohh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday
Yeah it’s Freaky Friday
I’m in Chris Brown’s body
I look at my soft dick with delight, it’s my dream dick

[Lil Dicky:]
If I was Lil Dicky in my body, where would I be?
I’m trying to find myself like an introspective monk
[Chris Brown:]
I’m balling on the court, oh my god I can dunk
Snap a flick of my junk
[Lil Dicky:]
My dick is trending on Twitter, fuck
Now I’m at the club, I talked my way to getting in
I look up in the VIP, my goodness there I am
I signal to him to let me in but he won’t let me in
[Chris Brown:]
I don’t know who that is
[Lil Dicky:]
Wait, who the fuck he think he is?
Took a glass bottle, shatter it on the bouncer’s head (woo)
Walked up to that motherfucker
[Chris Brown:]
Wait, think it through for a sec
If you hurting me then you only hurting yourself
[Lil Dicky:]
But wait, I love myself
[Chris Brown:]
That was the key, now we’re switching back

I woke up in Chris Brown’s body (ohh yeah)
Somehow this shit turned into Freaky Friday
But we got no choice but to turn this bitch sideways (oh yeah, oh yeah)
I can’t believe that it’s Freaky Friday

[Ed Sheeran:]
Wait what the fuck
And now I’m in Ed Sheeran’s body
It’s way less cool than being Chris Brown was

[DJ Khaled:]
What the fuck again?
I’m DJ Khaled, why am I yelling

[Kendall Jenner:]
Huh, I’m Kendall Jenner
I got a vagina, I’m gonna explore that right now (woo)
Holy shit, I got a vagina (uh), I’m gonna learn
I’m gonna understand the inner workings of a woman