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I'm Nasty Video (MV)




Performed By: King Don
Length: 2:51
Written by: Donald Bullock




King Don - I'm Nasty Lyrics
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Uh huh... Uh huh
Uh huh... King Don!
Baby girl I'm nasty!
Please don't blame me
For my ways
I know !
Just let me know how far
You want to go
Want to be in your crease
Like briefs
Go ahead and put that bubble on me
I promise I'm everything you'll need
Let me slow it down !
Baby girl I
Want you in my crib
The crib is where my baby
Rest her head
While I'm in between your legs
Got my tongue flicking
Like my wrist
Have your legs up like your hands
Having shaking in the air
Like I just don't care
In the bedroom making a mess
Love it when your body
Start relieving the stress
Ride it like a cowgirl
I'm something like a rodeo
Girl show me what in you is capable
Breaking down your back
When you say you unbreakable
Girl we going O.T.
That's an extra round
Like the Patriots and ATL
In the super bowl
What you do, I counteract that
What that means?
I give it all to you
When you throw that ass back
Took a puff of the spliff
Had an asthma attack
Cause you rode up on my tip
Had a nigga on his tippy
But I gain back control
Can't front had a nigga slippin'
Still love when your soul
Sur-Surrounds me
That pussy like my angel
And it found me
Front stroke
Back stroke
Girl I'm somethin' like a swimmer
And she still beat me to first place
But I always known
Shorty was a winner
Baby girl I'm nasty!
Please dont blame me
For my ways
I know!
Just let me know how far
You want to go
Want to be in your crease
Like briefs
Go ahead and put that bubble on me
I promise I'm everything you'll need
Let me slow it down!
Like we gettin' high
Baby no propellers
Takin all the D
Have my balls gettin' jealous
Let me cash you outside
Let me get it in the ride
Have you tellin' your friends
The things I do, that you like
Like, how I go down
Its like taking your life
But your still alive
And you just see the light
Let's reverse this shIt
Open your legs
And just close your eyes
And squeeze on me tight
Put your hands up on my chest
When you under pressure
Catch them kills
And dead them rounds
Grabbin' on the sheets
Gotchu' tryna run now
Baby dont stop, exceed the limit
Got that thought in your head
Like I'ma kill this nigga
Annoyance of them shivers
And I love the difference
Between me sweatin' yu
And you sweatin'on me
Have you in the loft
You takin back shots
Callin me daddy
Thru the whole movie
I talk that business
You test, I'ma give it
She wining on the stick
And I love the way that she shifts it
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Uh huh... Uh huh
Uh huh... King Don!
Baby girl I'm nasty!
Please don't blame me
For my ways
I know !
Just let me know how far
You want to go
Want to be in your crease
Like briefs
Go ahead and put that bubble on me
I promise I'm everything you'll need
Let me slow it down !
Baby girl I
Want you in my crib
The crib is where my baby
Rest her head
While I'm in between your legs
Got my tongue flicking
Like my wrist
Have your legs up like your hands
Having shaking in the air
Like I just don't care
In the bedroom making a mess
Love it when your body
Start relieving the stress
Ride it like a cowgirl
I'm something like a rodeo
Girl show me what in you is capable
Breaking down your back
When you say you unbreakable
Girl we going O.T.
That's an extra round
Like the Patriots and ATL
In the super bowl
What you do, I counteract that
What that means?
I give it all to you
When you throw that ass back
Took a puff of the spliff
Had an asthma attack
Cause you rode up on my tip
Had a nigga on his tippy
But I gain back control
Can't front had a nigga slippin'
Still love when your soul
Sur-Surrounds me
That pussy like my angel
And it found me
Front stroke
Back stroke
Girl I'm somethin' like a swimmer
And she still beat me to first place
But I always known
Shorty was a winner
Baby girl I'm nasty!
Please dont blame me
For my ways
I know!
Just let me know how far
You want to go
Want to be in your crease
Like briefs
Go ahead and put that bubble on me
I promise I'm everything you'll need
Let me slow it down!
Like we gettin' high
Baby no propellers
Takin all the D
Have my balls gettin' jealous
Let me cash you outside
Let me get it in the ride
Have you tellin' your friends
The things I do, that you like
Like, how I go down
Its like taking your life
But your still alive
And you just see the light
Let's reverse this shIt
Open your legs
And just close your eyes
And squeeze on me tight
Put your hands up on my chest
When you under pressure
Catch them kills
And dead them rounds
Grabbin' on the sheets
Gotchu' tryna run now
Baby dont stop, exceed the limit
Got that thought in your head
Like I'ma kill this nigga
Annoyance of them shivers
And I love the difference
Between me sweatin' yu
And you sweatin'on me
Have you in the loft
You takin back shots
Callin me daddy
Thru the whole movie
I talk that business
You test, I'ma give it
She wining on the stick
And I love the way that she shifts it
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Writer: Donald Bullock
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