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Nasty Girl Lyrics - Artist : Eve
Poom poom nani nani my nani dripped in gold
Zoom zoom in Ferrari's fly me around the globe Nasty by nature treachorous in them heels It's p sex I make em' pay a couple of bills (It's a stick up stick up) On the pole watch this bad gal (Lift up lift up) And drop drop it like it's hot Give it to you good make you rise to the top Sassy intelligence knock em out the box Queen shit I'm the baddest dream bitch Supreme chic you wanna be seen with Face so pretty baby body full of curves If he can't handle the speed I kick em to the curb Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Poom poom nani nani God bless ya soul Jill the thrill you could chill watch me take control I'm a angel in disguise leave you on cloud 9 The nastiest make you kick ya chic to the side You can bless me now but don't test me child You address me right and you can sex me down Play your cards right and you can stay for dinner Got confessions like usher turnin saints to sinners Main course meal boo I'm more than a snack I'm breakfast and dessert got em callin me back Its seduction jill' a be the freak of the week On my knees in the church tryna taste the priest uh Chorus: Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Poom poom nani nani it's big mami Doin tricks like ducati's in a big body Butter peacan her majesty queens get the money My legacy written this royal bitch stay hungry Nasty women we about nothin but winnin It's money over men you never catchin us slippin I could do the shoppin myself with blank checks You pull up with the rolls royce I pull up with the jet I pull up with the princess cuts on the baguettes I pull up with the louis luggage I made it a set Get what I want never think about the cost Nasty bitch nah you can call me the boss Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl This is embarssin mass murder harrassment I'm the advocate No one can fathom this nasty bitch flow with the arrogance Lyrical cynical savage visuals paint scriptures And my mystique is mona lisa in faded pictures I made a hit list I'm a queen young black and gifted A fashion misfit this ain't pretty dresses and lashes This is queens madness rep my borough thorough as men And when it comes to the paper they wanna borrow my pen I guess the motto is somethin vicious when you think of these bitches Said you the best with it until I stepped to your business Put my name on the body disappear in da ghost Pop bottles with my girls we run the world hooooo Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world Gimmie what I need and I'll be your nasty girl Ya nasty girl, ya, ya nasty girl |
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