Nasty Lil Freak ft. Cyrus Kay Knight & Brands.Shaw Lyrics

She's my trash-talking, dank-smoking, nasty little freak

She be on til the morn', yeah, seven days a week

Yeah, I don't know her name

How she dance in the silhouette

Purple rain, black she caught in a thunderstorm

Saw her face, fell in love, feeling dangerous

Lost my brain, crossing lines on the mirror floor

High on pain, and these drugs are my antidote

Wide awake, seven days, twenty hours straight

Fuckin' crazy, you know you freaky, baby

They call that rock and roll

I hear you loud and clear, you came to lose control

She whispers in my ear, that she's my

She's my trash-talking, dank-smoking, nasty little freak

She be on til the morn', yeah, seven days a week

She in love with the drugs, so she never off the leash

Since her feet left the ground, she don't ever wanna leave

Yeah, yeah, there's no coming down, coming down

Yeah, there's no coming down, coming down

She my Bonnie, I'm her Clyde

Moving so fast, we probably gon' die

Not going to hell, cause we always stay high

Always stay loaded, Vietnam soldier

I'm her shoulder, I'm her doctor too

Only listen to me, won't listen to you

VIP, only one in the pool

Doing the backstroke, she just want her back blown

When it come to drugs, she don't got a backbone

Get turned on when I act like an asshole

Yeah, no, I'm a way less toxic

We like a hurricane and a mosh pit

Fuck you, I don't

You know you freaky, baby

They call that rock and roll

I hear you loud and clear, you came to lose control

She's my trash-talking, dank-smoking, nasty little freak

She be on til the morn', yeah, seven days a week

She in love with the drugs, so she never off the leash

Since her feet left the ground, she don't ever wanna leave

She's my trash-talking, dank-smoking, nasty little freak

She be on til the morn', yeah, seven days a week

She in love with the drugs, so she never off the leash

Since her feet left the ground, she don't ever wanna leave

There's no coming down, coming down