Songtexte: Masspike Miles. Other. Nasty.

[feat. Rick Ross]

Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

Mama got that pro style, the way she come in up,
Me I got that from the street yeah, that it's a lot of,..
Yeah, I like it, doing things that,..
I'm... no answer give the show
Keep that, keep that pocket
She know how to go,.. on the toe
Make that, make that grow,
Never a problem, she never says no
Just come...

Baby I know you get nasty,
Don't act like you ended the flow,
Ain't no limits... she goes,
If you're freaky let it show,
Baby, you're nasty.

[Chorus:]
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it
Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty
Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

I need... like Gucci girl,
A girl with a girlfriend she's like the pow,
... put it on the neck and call him Dady,..
... she...
I just make her go, give it up my,..
If she does it all, yeah...

Baby I know you get nasty,
Don't act like you ended the flow,
Ain't no limits... she goes,
If you're freaky let it show,
Baby, you're nasty.

[Chorus]

... you're in front of me, you're freakin' good
I'm a figure nature, girl I let my money...
We never speak to,.. girl I let my money work
Give me the elevator, got an own desire...
Smoking that perfume lady
She knows I'm touching...
She put a... she knows to dig dynamite
Explode in, tic-tic, boom
She goes down only wants to smoke to feel the room.

[Chorus]

You're nasty, you're nasty,
But I like it,
You're nasty, you're nasty,
But I like it.