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9. 5. - N.a.s.t.y.
One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes
Wants the hot rocks right in her hand
I know she's burning, hot with love
A come-on look and she ain't fooling
And she knows just what it does
She gave me a number to make me feel fine
Said call me up baby
It's gonna 9.5. - n.a.s.t.y.
You're everything i need
'cause i want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
N.a.s.t.y., you're everything i need
'cause i want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
Ooh - no mama's baby, this child
She's a killer wrapped in high-heel shoes
Touch the skin - it burns like fire
I don't even care if i'm being used
Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans
She said, come on, babe, i mean business
I'm gonna show you what liberation means
Do it to me baby
I'm losing my mind
Said call me up honey
Tonight i'm 9.5. - n.a.s.t.y.
You're everything i need
'cause i want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
N.a.s.t.y., you're everything i need
'cause i want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
Some bad habits are hard to break
Like an earthquake coming
I got to shake, shake, shake
9.5. - n.a.s.t.y.
You're everything i need
'cause i want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you please
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