So Nasty

[Verse 1] In the place to be It's the K-I-N-E- T-I-C Here to represent the M-I-C The shards will slip me Ain't no D-I-P And a bitch to convince me The D-I-C And the K will eventually M-A-C And a P for potentially I-M-P She said "I can't stay" And it doesn't make sense to me [Pre-Chorus] If you don't know, I'll show you how It can take all night, it can take a while If we do this right, we can do it now And I'll be good to you She said "yo okay and I like your style But I like the way that you make me smile And I'm yours tonight if alright with you Before I see you through" [Chorus] So nasty I feel, got me feeling so nasty Get nasty Feeling so nasty She nasty I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty So nasty [Verse 2] Feeling like a million bucks Plus interest Pussy make power you But can’t tempt this Maybe for a hour or two I might hop in the shower with you Say, yo, skip the romancin’ Don’t shed yo tears dancin’ Said I’m gone for the wait To guess how I’m panting I got these groupies black They save room for a Scooby-Snack Fuck this up and She’s a freakin A down ass bitch Who’s down for eatin’ First dude know those hoes be sweetin’ [Pre-Chorus] If you don't know, I'll show you how It can take all night, it can take a while If we do this right, we can do it now Say I'll be good to you (We’re nasty) [Chorus] So nasty I feel, got me feeling so nasty Get nasty Feeling so nasty She nasty I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty So nasty [Verse 3] Yo check this hoodie Better pop that coochie I ain’t borrow no car I ain’t borrow no Gucci I ain’t payin’ for dinner Mother fuck that sushi Could ya be tryna [?] God placed you on the sides of city Man, I love those girls with the size C titties Just to care for Just to cuff Make me drove your deep like a sub- -marine [Bridge] All between Your jeans You’re the oreo And I got the C.R.E.A.M Oh don’t make a scene I’ll print your face Toward a magazine Round and round Like a helicopter I’ll make you something All hella proper You be calling me Dad and poppa Let me snap these balls Like a big bacca [Chorus] So nasty I feel, got me feeling so nasty Get nasty Feeling so nasty She nasty I feel, oh God, I’m feeling so nasty So nasty [Outro] Yo check this hoodie Better pop that coochie (So nasty) I ain’t borrow no car I ain’t borrow no Gucci (So nasty) I ain’t payin’ for dinner Mother fuck that sushi (So nasty) Could ya be tryna [?] (So nasty) God placed you on the sides of city (So nasty) Man, I love those girls with the size C titties (So nasty) Just to care for Just to cuff (So nasty) Make me drove your deep like a sub- -marine All between Your jeans You’re the oreo And I got the C.R.E.A.M C’mon don’t make a scene I’ll pitch your face Toward a magazine