Ooh

Retro my 3s, Saint Laurent shirt
Handle my problems when they occur
Put her in Prada 'cause I'm proud of her
Drivin' a 'ghini, my hand up her skirt
She asked me, "Do you want half of this Perc?"
She must not know me, I told her, "For sure"
She pick me up when I be at my worst
Shorty in second place, she put me first
Think I'm obsessed, I'm on that ass
I text her back way too fast
Got her a truck ,she ain't takin' cabs
Make me feel good and she look bad
I don't know how much better she could get
Usin' her tongue when she give me a kiss
She be so nasty, I think that she sick
Look in my eyes and she spit on the tip

Nasty, when I shoot she gon' catch me, yeah
Happy, it don't take a lot to make her happy, yeah
Ask me, there's nothin' that she can't ask me, yeah
Attach me, feelings I get attach me, yeah
Nasty, when I shoot she gon' catch me, yeah
Happy, it don't take a lot to make her happy, yeah
Ask me, there's nothin' that she can't ask me, yeah
Attach me, feelings I get attach me, yeah

Took long to get her, I love the chase
Backwoods and Henny, she love the taste
Her standards ain't low but they just okay
Lay in the bed, she can smoke all day
Trust me I could be yo backbone
I'll be the one get yo back blown
Never put you in my bat phone
When I leave, always come back home
Right back to you with brand new blues, yeah
Bitches try to jump her, I'm beatin' them blue, yeah
I put ice on her neck, I'm keepin' her cool, yeah
I'm a Scorpio, I can get nasty too

Nasty, when I shoot she gon' catch me, yeah
Happy, it don't take a lot to make her happy, yeah
Ask me, there's nothin' that she can't ask me, yeah
Attach me, feelings I get attach me, yeah
Nasty, when I shoot she gon' catch me, yeah
Happy, it don't take a lot to make her happy, yeah
Ask me, there's nothin' that she can't ask me, yeah
Attach me, feelings I get attach me, yeah

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Writer(s): Amir Esmailian, Colin Franken, Navraj Goraya, Wesley Tyler Glass