| No boys be tryna get right to it
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| Do it, do it fast
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| They don’t give a lil' foreplay no more (More)
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| Oh, he don’t eat the cake like anime
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| Where they do that at?
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| If you ain’t know, that my favorite chore
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| I love to licky, licky 'fore I sticky (You got that sticky)
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| I’m with the scratchin', bitin', spittin',
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| I’m nasty you can tell
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| So won’t you lay it down in my bed, leave the good girl out there
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| I need a freak that wanna come beat, don’t run just keep it right there
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| Baby, there’s no role (Role)
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| We’re 'bout to make it
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
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| We’re 'bout to make it
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| I got your legs up in a peace sign (Peace sign)
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| Love when you, you say it’s all mine, it’s all mine
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| Baby, once I’m all on you, it’s murda she wrote (Wrote)
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| I’m a certified freak, baby anything goes (Goes)
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| I gotta choke, move I stroke you
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| There ain’t a stripper, I provoke to
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| Baby, give me your throat
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| I’ma take my time in (My time in)
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| I’ma bump and grindin' (Bump and grindin')
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| It ain’t no stoppin', clockin' out until you cum on me
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| I love to licky, licky 'fore I sticky (You got that sticky, yeah)
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| I’m with the scratchin', bitin', spittin',
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| I’m nasty you can tell
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| So won’t you lay it down in my bed, leave the good girl out there (Out there)
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| I need a freak that wanna come beat, don’t run just keep it right there
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| Baby, there’s no role
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| We’re 'bout to make it
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
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| We’re 'bout to make it
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| Yum-yum-yum, yum-yum, yum-yum, yum-yum
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| I got your legs up in a peace sign (Chuck up the deuces, girl)
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| Love when you, you say it’s all mine (Lie to me, lie to me, yeah)
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| We’re 'bout to make it nasty, nasty
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| If you ain’t nasty, baby, shame on you
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum
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| Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum |