Songtext zu 'Nasty (feat. Jeremih & Spice)' von Kid Ink

Diamond Cartier, got a plane on my fist
Lighter in my hand, colored strain in my swisher
Ni**as be like damn, boy you get it and you flex
I just be like nah, I just get it how I live, oh yeah, yeah

Pull up real fast, on my curve
0 to 100 when I swing and I swerve
See them ni**as hate
But they never say a word
If I play her to the left

B3t I make her wanna fl!rt, oh yeah, yeah
You know just how to move that little thing, yes
Slim thick, go on throw it to me like a Hail Mary
Hell yeah, I love it when you nasty
I’m staring at that a5s whenever you pass me

Oh, oh, oh
I like you when you nasty
I like you when you nasty
I like you when you nasty

Oh, oh, oh
I like you when you nasty
I like you when you nasty
I like you when you nasty

I like you when you nasty
That’s when all my girls get on a classy
Hit you from the back in back of the backseat
Hydraulics how we tipping and wagging

I’m wit a freak in the sheets
Big booty tip drill like the gem of the week
She always wanna ride til she falling asleep
808 pound in her like I’m m4king a beat

So I swear I can’t control when I hit it
Whipping cake, put her in the bowl how I l!ck it
Like cheerleader on the pole when she spin it
If she throw that a5s I’ma throw that a5s some digits

I see you on the sideline, working on your game
I could put you in the zone, I could help you make a play
It’s something bout that champagne get you in a state
LA att!tude and Atlanta in the waist, oh no no

Don’t waste nothing in your cup
Class just started and we movin’ to the sub
It’s a movie, check IMDb for the cast
I talk with my money and you talking