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Utwór: 4.9.5. - Nasty

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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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