moves! No clues? Thats what i tell you now, just the truth just the truth just the truth! You misunderstood i was just kind not weak! You misunderstood! I was just kind
bitch moves! No clues? Thats what i tell you now, just the truth just the truth just the truth! You misunderstood i was just kind not weak! You misunderstood! I was just kind
If I Didn't Get A Little Nasty Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x3) [Verse 1] How `bout we just pull over , And just do it where we at How `bout you just lift
know if it's this drink or what That got me thinking all kinds of crazy thoughts About touchin' myself and wantin' myself Lovin' myself, that's so nasty
nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you're a nasty girl, nasty you're one nasty girl, you a nasty
i've got a secret i've never told, it's kind of nasty and kinda bold, it's all about you and i, doing our thing and getting freaky all right (sang)
who just say straight I'm nasty From Tallahassee, it's a 850, you're far too classy So you might want a man Who's got a job, car, clothes, jewelry Girl, that just
Get it, freak it down, oohh - ho yeah! Ehhhh eh-ahhhhhhhh, hey nowwww Hey now what it is party people Shuga Baby got a brand new dance It's just a little
I just think that we'd get on Oh, I wish I could tell you face to face Instead of singing this stupid song But yeah, I just think that we might get
I just think that we?d get on I wish I could tell you face to face instead of singing this stupid song But yeah I just think that we mite get on So
do the nasty, I like it when it's rough." You said, "Well, I'm not so sure I like that kind of stuff. But I'll roll over just for you And take it from
he gota 'tude he do, she do what i say and i'm a sex addict i just thought i'd say hey! lets play a game, lets get nasty see who the freak of the night
body to me If you need it, girl, I got it, got it Got, got, got, got it, c'mon Just you and me Baby, just bring your body to me Tell everybody about me Baby, just
sick Tell n****z 'Like to make a scene' so the llama's close That kind of s*** don't fly like mumma jokes So they got 'em long-short, Old kinda toast
pimpin' - takeover! One of a kind, a stark reminder to any mark Who wanna' stop the run of my cake over! She ain't missin', she just kissin' On my johnson
, run from the law Catch me smoking my weed or fucking your whore Push my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping
Baby, baby, we get nasty, nasty, we can get freaky, deaky Baby, baby, we can do more than just talk 'Cause I can hear ya, hear ya, and I can see ya, see
