Nasty

Fasina

I open the car like I open her heart Said she wants the dargs them bark They don’t want drama or theatricals to start Bare silhouettes when we bucked them at the park Slow whine know she want jigga 21 looking for a certified nigga Only thing she knows is Versace and the scrilla Know she don’t work but she working up a nigga And she do me nicely Whenever I’m away she extra feisty Now I know she gonna tell you that she pricey Living on her own is extra pricey So she's fancy And I know she's nasty She does the freaky things that I taught her Under the cover she's undercover Said she got a boyfriend not a lover Don't disturb her Said she want it realer Realer than the shows that she see Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a Plug that we linked overseas White widow reeking off her jumper Said she want it realer Realer than the plug that she sees I ain't even met her before But I know she's gonna and me down if she gets on her knees White widow reeking off her jumper (Yeah) White girl with a back can’t manage Linked up cuz I love me a challenge Flick a movie then I get my Billy Jean on Dancehall till the neighbours can't stand it She wanna lay me down man I hope I can manage Big back ting gonna save the whole planet Got the big wap ting that he needs for the challenge Hit and run that’s minimal damage 5:14 I was hearing the sirens while the whole road queuing like I came with a chalice I ain't go'n stop till my mum's in a palace And the paranoia pays for everything Said she want it realer Realer than the shows that she see Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a Plug that we linked overseas White widow reeking off her jumper Said she want it realer Realer than the shows that she see Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a Plug that we linked overseas White widow reeking off her jumper Wait a minute Told you that I been on my face And you ain’t finna stand in my way Walahi you won’t be there when crunch time comes So I need that fake love out of my space Need my positive vibes Blow more smoke tear my eye Ghetto in the blood but I’m nice Need more life Said I need more life Old school had a Robbin all these phones wasn’t nice Motherland changed up my life Came back calm but the way they took my bro wasn’t right Na only pain I see for my eye Don’t need no advice Only need protection and ice Guide me from the leeches and mice Jesus Christ Jesus Christ Said she want it realer Realer than the shows that she see Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a Plug that we linked overseas White widow reeking off her jumper Said she want it realer Realer than the shows that she see Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a Plug that we linked overseas White widow reeking off her jumper

Written by: AFOLABI ABIODUN KOLAWOLE FASINA, DOZIE ODUAHLyrics © Songtrust AveLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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