Nasty One - J Bigga

Don’t try to say you don’t like it

Not while your rubbing that

I know what you came here for your drip, drip, drippin'

Don’t try to say you don’t like it

Your body’s saying let’s go (Badunkadunk)

But your man is saying no (Kadunkabum)

So let’s go

Baby, you look like nasty one

(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)

(Straight to the back, girl)

Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club

Check it out, we could burn an incense

I been watchin' you freak on the dance floor

And, girl, you sick wit it

Sweat comin' from out your pores

Baby, you thick wit it

I can tell by your style that your spirit is wild

Let’s hit the bathroom

Steam up the mirrors and tiles

Mama, I ain’t horsin'

Your head hittin' the porcelain

So down to freak, freak

Without persuasion or coursing

I got the magic stick you all up on it

Somebody knockin' at the door

We’ll be out in a moment

Cos I dead-bolted the door

Access denied

So lift your skirt up

And then pull 'em off to the side

I’m gon work you something cool

In spaces that’s real narrow

Let me grip those hips

Hold you up like a wheel barrow

Girl, you got it goin' on

I’m glad I happened to glance

So fix your hair and make up

While I fasten my pants

Walk out the door like what

And get back in the dance

I know you happy that you gave

What I’m packin' a chance

Baby, you look like nasty one

(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)

(Straight to the back, girl)

Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club

Check it out, we could burn an incense

I’ve got something I’ve got explain to you

Bigga lay it down (It's so personal)

But I’m gonna lay it down cos I wanna get next to you

That’s true, that’s true

So hold up Bigga pop a collar

Let me show you what I’m all about

The line forms to the left if your games on point

Let me show you a new thing to do with the roof of your mouth

Your so nasty

Baby, you look like nasty one

(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)

(Straight to the back, girl)

Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club

Check it out, we could burn an incense

(Right this way)

Nice to meet you, lady

So hold up, stop

Drop the top, baby

Bend down, low and bob on the gigolo

Girls they girls they can’t get enough of me

Red light special J-Lo and Madonna

Baby, you look like nasty one

(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)

(Straight to the back, girl)

Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club

Check it out, we could burn an incense

(Straight up to the back, girl)

(Theirs a meeting in the, yeah)

So change position

You know you don’t need those clothes on

So change position

Do a 180 and pop the trunk

Show the gigolo your bubble

Do I have to ask if you came to dance

It’s obvious to me with that sexual body

You wasn’t you the video on MTV?

Baby, you look like nasty one

(Down the hall to the left, follow me, girl)

(Straight to the back, girl)

Theirs an open stall in the bath room of the club

Check it out, we could burn an incense

(So step in the name of love)

(Do, do, do, do)

(Senior Bigga)

(OK, Mommy)

Oh, lady, your so, so fine

But that pot belly stripper that you brought

With you, baby

Is so out of fine

She’s slowly stripin', slowly stripin'

Takin' her time and I’m not cool with it

How could you be cool wit that

Ugly boo-tee chasin' after me

Like a bag lady, that’s nasty