I heard that you like it nasty
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
Said I was standing out the way but how she notice me
And the way that she looked me in eyes it felt like rosaries
Got emotionally attached
I ain't never lookin back
Shawty rolling up my thrax
I like countin this and that
Stumble off my words I'm trippin on facts
Pushin this pedal I'm going to fast
And your ex dude yeah he left in the past
I know he lookin back he stupid mad
Because that ass got fatter
And she said that I hit it better
She be licking on me like a envelope
And I'm letting her do it for pleasure
Pouring up this cup not so bad with you
Like f*ck it I'm downing the bottle
Said f*ck it I'll be here tomorrow
Said f*ck it I'm swerving round potholes
Said I heard that you like it nasty
Said I heard that you like it classy
Got your toes up in the sand just like they should be
I heard that you like it nasty
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
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I heard that you like it nasty
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
Said I was standing out the way but how she notice me
And the way that she looked me in eyes it felt like rosaries
Got emotionally attached
I ain't never lookin back
Shawty rolling up my thrax
I like countin this and that
Stumble off my words I'm trippin on facts
Pushin this pedal I'm going to fast
And your ex dude yeah he left in the past
I know he lookin back he stupid mad
Because that ass got fatter
And she said that I hit it better
She be licking on me like a envelope
And I'm letting her do it for pleasure
Pouring up this cup not so bad with you
Like f*ck it I'm downing the bottle
Said f*ck it I'll be here tomorrow
Said f*ck it I'm swerving round potholes
Said I heard that you like it nasty
Said I heard that you like it classy
Got your toes up in the sand just like they should be
I heard that you like it nasty
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
Said I was standing out the way but how she notice me
And the way that she looked me in eyes it felt like rosaries
Got emotionally attached
I ain't never lookin back
Shawty rolling up my thrax
I like countin this and that
Stumble off my words I'm trippin on facts
Pushin this pedal I'm going to fast
And your ex dude yeah he left in the past
I know he lookin back he stupid mad
Because that ass got fatter
And she said that I hit it better
She be licking on me like a envelope
And I'm letting her do it for pleasure
Pouring up this cup not so bad with you
Like f*ck it I'm downing the bottle
Said f*ck it I'll be here tomorrow
Said f*ck it I'm swerving round potholes
Said I heard that you like it nasty
Said I heard that you like it classy
Got your toes up in the sand just like they should be
I heard that you like it nasty
I heard that you keep it classy
I heard that you got a plan b
Got your toes in the sand where they should be
Shawty walking on 10 like she should be
Got these other girls wishing they could be
Youuuuu, Ouuuuuu
Writer: Jordan Bosanko
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