Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Nasty songtekst

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[Verse 1: Kid Ink]

Diamond Cartier, got a plane on my fist

Lighter in my hand, colored strain in my swisher

Niggas 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 niggas hate

But they never say a word

If I play her to the left

Bet I make her wanna flirt (oh yeah, yeah)

You know just how to move that little thing, yes

Slim thick, go on throw it to me like a helmet

Hell yeah, I love it when you nasty

I'm staring at that ass whenever you pass me



[Hook: Kid Ink & Jeremih]

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



[Verse 2: Jeremih]

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 tippin' and waggin'

I'm wit a freak in the sheets

Big booty tip drill like the gem of the week

She always wanna ride til she fallin' asleep

808 pound in her like I'm makin' a beat

So I swear I can't control when I hit it

Whippin' cake, put her in the bowl how I lick it

Like cheerleader on the pole when she spin it

If she throw that ass I'ma throw that ass some digits



[Hook: Kid Ink & Jeremih]

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



[Verse 3: Kid Ink]

I see you on the sideline, workin' 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 attitude and Atlanta in the waist, (oh no no)

Don't waste nothin' 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 talkin' out your ass

Blah, blah, blah

Said you could tell them other bitches bye-bye

Lemme get you city high, brown eyes, 5'5"

5'7" in them heels, go on get them thangs on

Freak of the week, we all singing the same song



[Hook: Kid Ink & Jeremih]

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



[Verse 4: Spice]

I saw you like it, when we go and bang down, get nasty

Ass I shake, oh I saw you like when I twerk

Do you like it, when we go and bang down, get nasty

Ass I shake, oh I saw you like when I twerk

Do you like it, when we go and bang down, get nasty

Ass I shake...

I saw you like it, when we go and bang down, get nasty

Ass I shake...



[Hook: Kid Ink & Jeremih]

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

Oh, oh, oh

I like you when you nasty
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