Rick Ross Nasty song lyrics

Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty

Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty

Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty

Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

Yeah, you're nasty, yeah, you're nasty

Baby I, I like it, yeah, I like it

Mama got that pro style, the way she come in up

Me I got that from the street yeah, that it's a lot of,.

Yeah, I like it, doing things that,.

I'm... no answer give the show

Keep that, keep that pocket

She know how to go,. on the toe

Make that, make that grow

Never a problem, she never says no

Just come...

Baby I know you get nasty

Don't act like you ended the flow

Ain't no limits... she goes

If you're freaky let it show

Baby, you're nasty

I need... like Gucci girl

A girl with a girlfriend she's like the pow

... put it on the neck and call him Dady,.

... she...

I just make her go, give it up my,.

If she does it all, yeah...

Baby I know you get nasty

Don't act like you ended the flow

Ain't no limits... she goes

If you're freaky let it show

Baby, you're nasty