Слушать: Kid Ink — Nasty (feat. Jeremih & Spice)

Nasty (feat. Jeremih & Spice)

Kid Ink

Hip-Hop/Rap

428 745 Shazams

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kid Ink
Kid Ink
Вокал
Jeremih
Jeremih
Вокал
Spice
Spice
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Brian Todd Collins
Brian Todd Collins
Автор песен
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Автор песен
Samuel David Jiminez
Samuel David Jiminez
Автор песен
Grace Hamilton
Grace Hamilton
Автор песен
Duane Chin-Quee
Duane Chin-Quee
Автор песен
Krystin Watkins
Krystin Watkins
Автор песен
Adam Woods
Adam Woods
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Продюсер
Smash David
Smash David
Продюсер
Supa Dups
Supa Dups
Продюсер
J. Grand
J. Grand
Дополнительный продюсер
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Ассистент инженера
Dave Nakaji
Dave Nakaji
Ассистент инженера

Слова

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 Hail Mary Hell yeah, I love it when you nasty I'm staring at that ass 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 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 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 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 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 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 I saw you like it, when we go and bang down, get nasty Ass I shake, I saw you like when I twerk, when we go and bang down, get nasty Ass I shake... 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
Writer(s): Brian Collins, Christian Ward, Krystin Landryn Watkins, Samuel David Jimenez, Christopher Dotson, Jeremy P Felton, Adam Chi Hoover Woods, Grace Latoya Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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