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Eve - Nasty Girl lyrics

Artist: Eve

album: Nasty Girl


Poom poom nani nani, my 'nani dripped in gold
Zoom zoom in Ferraris, fly me around the globe
Nasty by nature, treacherous in them heels
It's P. Sex, I make him pay a couple of bills
(It's a stick-up, stick-up) On the pole, watch this bad gyal
(Lift up, lift up) And drop, drop it like it's hot
Give it to you good, make you rise to the top
Sassy intelligence, knock him out the box
Queens shit, I'm the baddest dream bitch
Supreme chick you wanna be seen with
Face so pretty baby, body full of curves
If he can't handle the speed, I kick him to the curb
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Poom poom nani nani, God bless your soul
Jill Da Thrill, you could chill, watch me take control
I'm an angel in disguise, leave you on cloud nine
The nastiest, make you kick your chick to the side
You could bless me now, but don't test me, child
You undress me right and you can sex me down
Play your cards right and you could stay for dinner
Devil in a blue dress, turning saints to sinners
Main course meal boo, I'm more than a snack
I'm breakfast and dessert, got him calling me back
It's seduction, Jill'll be the freak of the week
On my knees in the church tryna taste the priest
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Poom poom nani nani, it's big mami
Doing tricks like Ducatis in a big body
Butter Pecan, her majesty, Queens get the money
My legacy written, this royal bitch stay hungry
Nasty women, we about nothing but winning
It's money over men, you never catching us slippin'
I could do the shopping myself with blank checks
You pull up with the Rolls Royce, I pull up with the jet
I pull up with the princess cuts on the baguettes
I pull up with the Louis luggage, I made it a set
Get what I want and never think about the cost
Nasty bitch? Nah, you could call me the boss
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
This is embarrassing, mass murder, harassment, I'm the advocate
No one could fathom this nasty bitch flow with the arrogance
Lyrical, cynical, savage visuals, plain scriptures
And my mystique is Mona Lisa and faded pictures
I made a hit list, I'm a queen, young, Black and gifted
A fashion misfit, this ain't pretty dresses and lashes
This is Queens madness, rep my borough thorough as men
And when it comes to the paper, they wanna borrow my pen
Guess the motto is something vicious when you think of these bitches
Said you the best with it until I stepped to your business
Put my name on the body, disappear in the Ghost
Pop bottles with my girls, we run the world, hoe
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl
Now you know you wanna be with a nasty girl
Know you wanna spend time in my nasty world
Give me what I need and I'll be your nasty girl
Your nasty girl, y-your nasty girl

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