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Songtexte: Warren G. Return Of The Regulator. It Ain't Nothin' Wrong With You.

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

I once knew a girl named LaShonda
Short little cute thing with a pinky diamond ring
She was iceless, my game was so priceless
Givin' her a facial

I was G'd up from the feed up
Pushin' the bent
With the midnight tint
Huh, heaven sent

I once met a girl in the valley and
Half black, half Italian, ass like a stalian
Coke bottles shake
As she likes to watch herself on tape

[Incomprehensible], but wait there's more
She keeps my nuts in her mouth like a squirrel
Pranksta with a pearl, held my balls so long
I call trouble when I'm with my girl

There's a law for that
We ain't trippin', we hogs for that

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

I met this Puerto Rican named Sehonnie
She was as bad as Carmen
Chillin' in New York
And I cracked her in Spanish Harlem

Straight dime, body bangin' like a baseline
And the face fine, I had to spit dip waste time
Mr. Passionate, everything her body was immaculin
The presence like a gift to men and got packaged

Fuckin' fabulous, she say "Damn he fat"
Then I still fuck the ass
(How you do that?)
Push up on 'em till they fall to the plot, damn it
Oh, hog 'em while they fuckin' roll, Goddamn it
Call me fat boy with a fat dick to mash
To lick me, baby and I might lick you back

Lickin' you back
She's gaggin' with a dick in her trap
And stickin' is fat
I'll pull it out and tickle your cat

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

I put the smash on her like Shaq
She want the cash on her, I ain't havin' that
You need to check yo' trap, I got rose cap
G'd up, 213, please believe that

I stay pimpin' in a bubble, I Benz with hoes
Stubbled up and cuddled in the back with my friends
I slide up on 'em like a cross fader, the hook up later
And serve this dick like a waiter, I ain't tryna date her

When it comes to bitches
I got more game than the Olympics
I get up in their mind and then I analyze
And twist this, psychology

For no reason I'm recievin' apologies
Break her down mentally
Have her stockin' and follow me

Trick be swallowin' me for a nine on the vein
'Cuz I'm the fuckin' boss, she's my employee
I ain't hatin', I appreciate you freaky ass style
Yo nasty ass [Incomprehensible], eat a dick and smile

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)
It ain't nothin' wrong with you
Me and you
(We do it nasty, nasty)

It ain't nothin' wrong with you