Destiny's Child - Nasty Girl (Remix) Lyrics
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- Nasty Girl (Remix) Lyrics
Album: This Is The Remix Ooh, ah, ah Do you think I’m a nasty girl Ooh, ah, ah Do you think I’m a nasty girl Girl is just a friend to me Someone to call when you get horny Girl, I see you watchin’ me Thinkin’ about when you get on it Girl is just a friend to me Someone to call when you get horny Girl, I see you watchin’ me Thinkin’ about when you get on it Walk in to the beach house, lookin’ so sparklin’ Brought two more female friends to join everybody At the Mardi Gradi on the island (Do you think I’m a nasty girl) That’s what I heard When I looked up it was Cheryl with sex apparel Said she drove a 1998 Montero I said a poncho, all about dinero Head honcho, girl, you’re soncho Let’s pronto to the condo Where me and you could lay low and sip on Mo’ Before the girl had a chance to respond Got booty in the words about a female named Yvonne Yvonne was a little freak I did last week In the backseat of her mama’s Yukon Why you trippin’, we were just flippin’ Only thing on my mind was hit and no commitment ‘cause Ooh, ah, ah Do you think I’m a nasty girl {And no commitment ‘cause} Ooh, ah, ah Do you think I’m a nasty girl {And no commitment ‘cause} Girl is just a friend to me Someone to call when you get horny Girl, I see you watchin’ me Thinkin’ about when you get on it Girl is just a friend to me Someone to call when you get horny Girl, I see you watchin’ me Thinkin’ about when you get on it Secret ??? and candy, cards, my checks when you fliipin’ with me Understand I’m the man and that’s the way it should be Condos, I’m the most, parlay, pimpin’ like style Take a flight to relax in ??? go and buck wild In the room partner zoom straight gettin’ on yours ??? bathroom sinks and these carpeted floors A friend and it all it started with a f*** in the end Say my name, blaze the cane, then we started again Salty water make a star, baby, take yourself far Papa C-Note’s eatin’ shrimp, free drinks from the bars Always first class friends, mafio dividends Push it to the limit while I’m in it, name the place and when ‘cause Ooh, ah, ah Do you think I’m a nasty girl {And no commitment ‘cause} Girl is just a friend to me Someone to call when you get horny Girl, I see you watchin’ me Thinkin’ about when you get on it Girl is just a friend to me (Do you think I’m a nasty girl)
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