Below are the lyrics to "Nasty" sung by the artist "Chris Brown". Hopefully this can help you find the lyrics to the song "Nasty".
Yeah
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'
She gon' do it on a handstand, do it on a dick
Do it 'cause you know you need that money for the friend
Do it 'cause you hoping this gon' put you on a jet
Do it 'cause you know I get that good pussy wet
We live
Go and shake that shit like it's VLive
Instagram with it, baby, we live
Do whatever for the cat, love the feline (yeah)
Bring that ass back like it's rewind (yeah)
Bring it back (oh), bring it back (oh)
I ain't know you do it like that (like that)
Go ahead, get into it like that (like that)
Throw that ass and I'm throwin' money back
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Bring it back (oh), back (oh)
Tryna throw a nigga off track (off track)
Love it when you do it like that (like that)
Tell the DJ gotta run it back (yeah)
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'
But you gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohh)
Nasty
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohh)
Nasty
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty
Nasty
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohhh)
Nasty
She like it when I dive in
Pullin' on her hair, I'mma show you what the vibe is, yeah
I've been tryna get naughty
Girl, I'm sorry not sorry
You should get freaky for me
Throw it in reverse, make it easy for me
Show a little skin, got you leakin' for me
Make it easy for me
If I tell you shawty got a 10/10 body you believe me, don't you?
Shawty was down for the hell of it
I got a few more girls, would you let them in?
All I see is baddies (you, you)
A couple dimes with the fannies, yeah
Yeah shawty throw it down, would you represent?
Bad bitch, she the president (yeah)
And when we done we gon' do it all over again
Yeah
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Bad lil' baby gon' shake some (shake some)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Go n' throw it back, don't break none, yeah, yeah
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Broke ass nigga, girl, I ain't one (ain't one)
Whole lotta money, you can make some (make some)
Your hatin' ass nigga wanna say some'
But you gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohhh)
Nasty (ohh)
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohh)
Nasty (for me)
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty
Nasty (ohh)
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Nasty, nasty (ohh)
Nasty
Oh-oh
Nasty, nasty for me
She gon' get nasty, yeah
Oh, ooh-oh, ooh-oh, oh
Nasty
Hold on, this sounds like elevator music, ha ha
Chris Brown, Big Boi, yeah
Hook, line and sinker, I knew she was mine the day I seen her (Hey)
Got a big mouth bass on the line, it's time for me to retrieve her (Hey, yeah)
And go get her like a wide receiver, but we don't play no ball
See when it comes to you, baby girl, B.B. don't play at all (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
On the real we need to nip this in the bud (The bud)
'Cause we kept it real with everyone (Everyone)
So tell me why they hating (Everybody's hating)
It feels like they're just waiting for us to grow apart
Yeah, this is hard for me to do (Ooh, ooh)
But baby, if I'm your man, I guess I gotta be a man
These men just gotta understand
Little girl with curves and hips, luscious lips
Girl, I can't front now, I'm nervous
And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, can I talk to her?
Hold up, can I take her out?
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you
Nowadays is so crazy out here, you'd wanna cut and leave
If your daughter struts with me, lucky me
And she'd be lucky too, no entourage, no crew
Just me riding with my boo
I got her, but don't think I'm replacing you
'Cause I know you know what I do and I'm a major minor
It'll take days and days and decades to find
Another dude that's gon' walk in my shoes
And go keep it one with you as long if you do the usual
And I'm talking 'bout hold up (Hold up), wait, wait a minute (Yeah)
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, can I talk to her? (Girl)
Hold up, can I take her out? (Hey, yeah)
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you (Ha)
Baby, please, hang up the phone 'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr Jones, Mr Jones, I've been talking to your daughter
And she like me, she told me she like me
And I really like her, she gon' be my wifey (If you take this off hold)
Baby, please, hang up the phone 'cause I'm talking to your father
Mr Jones, Mr Jones, I've been talking to your daughter
And she like me, she told me she like me
And I really like her, she gon' be my wifey (If you take this off hold)
And I'm like hold up (Hold up), wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it (Yeah)
And I'm like hold up (Hold up)
Hold up, hold up (You)
That's why I gotta tell you now
Now is the time for me to come clean
Now is the time for us to turn that yellow light to green light and proceed
Us together, be more better like lemon pepper on your wings
And you'll never find another fellow that's better than your king
Know what I mean, know what I'm sayin'
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout, girl, who playin'?
But we can't have no picket fence 'cause we got acres and acres of land
The haters are takin' it mad that we can handle these fakers with class
Mannerisms on that C.O. five and a half on they [?] (Ha ha)
Girl, bye, give it a try, give your boy a chance
Ever since you landed in my space it, seems like I was yours again
My top friend, drop them, we don't need no audience poppin'
For approval or applause, not them
And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, can I talk to her?
Hold up, can I take her out?
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you
And I'm like hold up, wait, wait a minute
I'm genuine with it, I ain't tryna put no pimping in it
And I'm like hold up, can I talk to her?
Hold up, can I take her out?
Hold up, uh, that's why I gotta tell you
Baby, please
And she like me and I really like her
Baby, please
She gon' be my wifey
Baby, please
Came a long way, we was trapping out the days and
Now I spend my days up in mansions with Caucasians
Fat bitches chilling with my dogs like we caged in
Got it from the bottom, had to make it from the pavement
Niggas say I changed, fuck it, that's just how the game go
All these chains, all these fucking whips, I'm in slave mode
Hood rich, put your baby mama on my pay roll
OHB mafia, my niggas keep a bank roll
You know that Bentley truck's on the way, Bentley truck's on the way, I bought her a coupe
You know shoulda played it cool by the way, played it cool by the way, played it cool
You know, you know the rules from the game, what games are you tryna play? Better be cool
You know, you think I'm a fool, first mistake, by the way
Pull in that foreign, driving that hearses, hating on my half
You on the 'gram, say being nosey, you showing off
When he around, barely act like she know me, but you know now
All I'm seeing is diamonds and Rollies, fuck the account
All these women on me, only need one
I just wanted you to fucking be one
100's in my pockets, I'ma need one
I don't mind spending cause I need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
Look, look, keep telling my bitches I got it, I got it
I'm hopping, I'm pushing, my jeans is designer
She Asian and Spanish, my bitch from Atlanta
I give her that dick and my bitch, she be wilding
All these bitches, I just need one
Cuffing bitches, that's the season
Cashed out, on another plug
'Nother, other plug when I hold something
Niggas be sticking their bands up
A couple of choppers I put in their faces
Couple of Lambos, my niggas be racing
You talking that shit, put a price on your head
You niggas be pussy, be fucking with feds
And all of us kings so off with your head
Your bitch on my couch, she can't sleep on my bed
I'm popping that dirty, I'm taking my meds
All these women on me, only need one
I just wanted you to fucking be one
100's in my pockets, I'ma need one
I don't mind spending cause I need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
Double cup, I'm rolling up (Yeah)
Smelling jasmine straight from Mexico (Ooh!)
In Hollyweird, bitches can fuck a check up (Ooh!)
Ain't none of 'em mine cause it's Hollywood (Go!)
Pull in that foreign, driving that hearses, hating on my half
You on the 'gram, say being nosey, you showing off
When he around, barely act like she know me, but you know now
All I'm seeing is diamonds and Rollies, fuck the account
All these women on me, only need one
I just wanted you to fucking be one
100's in my pockets, I'ma need one
I don't mind spending cause I need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
(Oh, ooh-ooh)
Yeah, baby, it ain't tricking if you need love
Need love, it ain't tricking if you need love
Need love, baby it ain't tricking if you need love
Everybody sees this you
I'm the one that lost the view
Everybody says we're through
I hope you haven't said it too
So where do we go from here
With all this fear in our eyes?
And where can love take us now?
We've been so far down
We can still touch the sky if we crawl
'Til we can walk again
Then we'll run until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly until there is no wind
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, yeah
Back to love, yeah
Why did I change the pace?
Hearts were never meant to race
Always felt the need for space
And now I can't reach your face (Your face)
So where are you standing now?
Are you in the crowd of my faults? (My faults, oh)
Love, can't you see my hand?
I need one more chance
We can still have it all so we'll crawl (If we crawl)
'Til we can walk again
Then we'll run (Then we'll run) until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly until there is no wind
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
Back to love, yeah
Back to love, yeah
Everybody sees this you
Well, I never wanna lose that view
So we'll crawl (If we crawl) 'til we can walk again
Then we'll run (Then we'll run) until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly until there is no wind
So let's crawl, crawl, crawl
So we'll crawl (If we crawl, oh) 'til we can walk again ('Til we can walk again)
Then we'll run (Then we'll run) until we're strong enough to jump
Then we'll fly (Yeah, yeah) until there is no wind
So let's crawl, let's crawl, let's crawl
Back to love
I don't think they know the truth
A-A to the L-I-Y-A-H
Say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know?
I don't think they know the truth
It's Breezy
Say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know?
Don't let 'em tell you any different
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
I owe it all to you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
And as much as I messed up, always give me your best love
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
Sometimes I wonder what I did to deserve you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
They gon' talk about it, gon' talk about it
Gon' try to change your mind about it
Gon' tell you things you don't wanna hear, but we good
D-D-Don't worry 'bout it
So when they talk about, they talk about it
Just let 'em know we already got it
Just tell 'em that we gon' work at it, we good
D-D-Don't worry 'bout it
I don't think they know the truth, say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know?
I don't think they know the truth, say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know?
Don't listen to, how could they know?
What people say, how could they know?
They don't know about, how could they know?
'Bout you and me, how could they know?
At my best you love me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
Even or at my worst
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
And I know that it's different, feels like we're best friends, we connected
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
What did I do to deserve you?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
They don't know about us, they don't know about it ('Bout it)
They gon' talk about it, gon' talk about it
Gon' try to change your mind about it
Gon' tell you things you don't wanna hear, but we good
D-D-Don't worry 'bout it
So when they talk about, they talk about it
Just let 'em know we already got it
Just tell 'em that we gon' work at it, we good
D-D-Don't worry 'bout it
I don't think they know the truth, say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know? (I don't think they—)
I don't think they know the truth (Say it ain't so), say it ain't so
I don't think they know (I don't think they—), how could they know?
Don't listen to, how could they know?
What people say, how could they know?
They don't know about, how could they know?
'Bout you and me, how could they know?
How could they know?
They don't know about us, they don't know about it
How could they know?
Damn
How could they know? (Hahaha)
They don't know about us, they don't know about it
How could they know?
I thank you for the autographs and the cheers over the years
You stood by me, you didn't doubt me (Yeah)
I think you want some more (Oh)
I do more than sing
I model now, acting now (Ooh, yeah)
Plus I got my own movie now
After all the awards that they gave me, you stood by me
You didn't play me, you didn't doubt me
I think you want some more (Need some more, babe)
I truly believe that if it wasn't all for you
I don't know what I would do (Ooh, whoa)
Oh-whoa
I don't think they know the truth, say it ain't so
I don't think they know, how could they know?
I don't think they know the truth (They don't know), say it ain't so (They don't know)
I don't think they know, how could they know? (Yeah, yeah)
Don't listen to (Ooh-ooh), how could they know? (Yeah, yeah)
What people say (Ooh-ooh), how could they know?
They don't know about (They don't know about us, babe), how could they know?
'Bout you and me, how could they know?
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