nasty ft. GUTTA Lyrics

(J-I-Double D-Y)

(This some good stuff Cris)

(I'm from out the Gutta, middle finger, zone six)

If you ain't nasty, please don't at me

Me & you, umm, like you Cassie

We don't gotta go home, we can fuck in the backseat

Yeah I heard you a freak, so show me you nasty

No, that ain't my bitch, so please don't attach me

She the one I want, I told her come trap me

Got her on to the bed, I feel like a athlete

Niggas going out sad, cause they girl wanna sex me

And she stay with a bag, she got her own everything

She like playing with cash, she ain't worried about anything

When I hit from the back, she try to grab on anything

That's my lil boo, she told me I'm her everything

One plus one is two, that me & you

I keep you on your feet, you keep me out the loop

Break your heart, I can't, even if I wanted to

Rock your hips you dance

(C'mon)

If you ain't nasty, please don't at me

Me & you, umm, like you Cassie

We don't gotta go home, we can fuck in the backseat

Yeah I heard you a freak, so show me you nasty

No, that ain't my bitch, so please don't attach me

She the one I want, I told her come trap me

Got her on to the bed, I feel like a athlete

Niggas going out sad, cause they girl wanna sex me