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W.a.s.p. - 9.5. - N.a.s.t.y. W.a.s.p. - 9.5. - N.a.s.t.y. |
| One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes
Wants the hot rocks right in her hand
I know she´s burning, hot with love
A come-on look and she ain´t fooling
And she knows just what it does
She gave me a number to make me feel fine
Said call me up baby
It´s gonna 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You´re everything I need
´Cause I want what you´re giving
I´m yours to do with what you please
N.A.S.T.Y., you´re everything I need
´Caouse I want what you´re giving
I´m yours to do with what you please
Ooh - no mama´s baby, this child
She´s a killer wrapped in high-hell shoes
Touch the skin - it burns like fire
I don´t even care if I´m being used
Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans
She said, come on, babe, I mean business
I´m gonna show you what liberation means
Do it to me baby
I´m losing my mind
Said call me up honey
Tonight I´m 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You´re everything I need
´Caouse I want what you´re giving
I´m yours to do with what you please
N.A.S.T.Y., you´re everything I need
´Caouse I want what you´re giving
I´m yours to do with what you please
Some bad habits are hard to break
Like an earthquake coming
I got to shake, shake, shake
9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You´re everything I need
´Cause I want what you´re giving
I´m yours to do with what you please |
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Michael Bolton:
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