Been listening to Ludacris’s nasty girl, and I
am thinking, don’t we all men want or desire a nasty girl
I personally don’t know of any man who doesn’t.
Ounce the lights have been turned off, there is no better feeling than that of a woman who has no shame in her game
She knows exactly what she is doing; you take in whatever she brings on with a good amount of satisfaction…
Looking all innocent and so sweet
When you’re with your buddies at Iguana, no word comes out of her mouth, all so shy, need a ‘tickle’ for a word to be uttered. Fanta orange or something in those quarters is her drink.
All that the buddies say “Bambi she is Daddy’s girl”
Since the bedroom is that one place were all your tension is released and you have to enjoy yourself thoroughly, she turns into that nasty girl and the difference arises when you don’t have to ask “what the fuck are you doing”?
But I would ask… How nasty would you want it to get?
just read it out some of these lyrics
Here is ludacris -
Verse 2:
I got a college girl go to church every sunday, had to sneak her outta choir for her to put it on me, but she so innocent, when she when she around her mommy, one thing about her she get her own money, gave it to her yesterday while she was doin laundry, favorite toy of mine is my lil bunny, bow legged and glasses, such a real woman, sex all night, go to work every mornin, text me from work and told me she was horny, text her back and told her me too mommy, when you get off work daddy gon’ punish, you’re my nasty girl forever I promise,
Verse 3:
I got a doctor girlfriend that tells me come home soon,
she plays like my house is her emergency room,
tells me to undress and to lay on the sofa,
checks all my vitals like a docs supposed ta,
all white coat, all white heels, and nothin underneath so its an all night deal,
im a number one patient and delighted to be,
and when she needs her medicine I give her Vitamin D, but wait,
I got a lawyer girl thats so wild, and every single night she wanna take me to trial,
she said she needs some evidence and to show her the proof,
so I put her on the stand and I give her the truth,
cuase im hung like a jury,
judge luda proside over your body and I’m never in a hurry,
you may proceed,
let the games begin, and if I call a miss trial we gotta do it again,
