Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Pixie Lott
Pixie Lott
Chant
Jack Splash
Jack Splash
Claviers
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Programmation de batterie
Michael Duke
Michael Duke
Voix supplémentaires
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Samuel Vogel
Samuel Vogel
Paroles/Composition
William Aaron Brennan
William Aaron Brennan
Paroles/Composition
Harry Wayne Casey
Harry Wayne Casey
Composition
Matthew Kahane
Matthew Kahane
Composition
Thomas Callaway
Thomas Callaway
Composition
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
Composition
Richard Finch
Richard Finch
Composition
Billy Nicols
Billy Nicols
Composition
James Brown
James Brown
Composition
Jack Splash
Jack Splash
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jack Splash
Jack Splash
Production
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Ingénierie de mixage
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Come on, I just do it, uh
I do it, uh
I do it till you're good and tired
[Verse 2]
Hey, hey
I was sittin' all alone, yeah
A lot on my mind
I felt a tap on my shoulder
And I rolled my eyes
I wasn't in the mood for another man telling me lies
But how can a girl say no when you flash that sexy smile?
[Verse 3]
And you say, uh-huh-hey
Wanna see you get nasty
Wanna see you shake it down, babe
Hey, hey
[Verse 4]
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
You know you're just my type
(Boy, you're just so nasty)
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
You know you're just my type
[Verse 5]
In the middle of the floor, yeah
I just don't care
Take my body so low now
The crowd stops and stares
Let' em say what they want
But I'm feelin' it and it's for you, baby
Tell me, how can a girl say no when you're calling out to me?
[Verse 6]
And you say, uh-huh-hey
Wanna see you get nasty
Wanna see you shake it down, babe
Hey, hey
[Verse 7]
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
You know you're just my type
(Boy, you're just so nasty)
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
You know you're just my type
[Verse 8]
What's your fantasy?
Ooh, nasty, nasty
Tell them all to me
Ooh, nasty, nasty
Don't you be afraid
Ooh, nasty, nasty
Share your nasty secret, baby, yeah
[Verse 9]
Uh-huh-hey
Wanna see you get nasty
Wanna see you shake it down, babe
Hey, hey
[Verse 10]
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, boy, you're just so nasty
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
You know you're just my type
(Boy, you're just so nasty)
N-A-S-T-Y, you're nasty
But, baby, I don't mind
I love the way you're talking nasty
Boy, you're just so nasty
Written by: Billy Nicols, Claude Kelly, Harry Wayne Casey, James Brown, Matthew Kahane, Richard Finch, Thomas Callaway
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