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Wow No boys be tryna get right to it Do it, do it fast They don't give a lil' foreplay no more (More) Oh he don't eat the cake like Anna-Mae Where they do that at? If you ain't know, that my favorite chore I love to licky, licky 'fore I sticky (You got that sticky) I'm with the scratchin', bitin', spittin', I need all of that I'm nasty you can tell So won't you lay it down in my bed, leave the good girl out there I need a freak that wanna come beat, don't run just keep it right there We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty Baby there's no role (Role) We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you We're 'bout to make it Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum We're 'bout to make it Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you I got your legs up in a peace sign (Peace sign) Love when you [?], you say it's all mine, it's all mine We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you Baby once I'm all on you, it's murda she wrote (Wrote) I'm a certified freak, baby anything goes (Goes) I gotta choke, move I stroke you There ain't a stripper, I provoke to Baby give me your throat I'ma take my time in (My time in) I'ma bump and grindin' (Bump and grindin') It ain't no stoppin', clockin' out until you cum on me I love to licky, licky 'fore I sticky (You got that sticky, yeah) I'm with the scratchin', bitin', spittin', I need all of that I'm nasty you can tell So won't you lay it down in my bed, leave the good girl out there (Out there) I need a freak that wanna come beat, don't run just keep it right there We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty Baby there's no role We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you We're 'bout to make it Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum We're 'bout to make it Yum-yum-yum, yum-yum, yum-yum, yum-yum We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you I got your legs up in a peace sign (Chuck up the deuces, girl) Love when you lie and say it's all mine (Lie to me, lie to me, yeah) We're 'bout to make it nasty, nasty If you ain't nasty, baby, shame on you Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
Writer(s): Timothy Deal, Chiara Hunter, Jack Ritchie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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