Nasty

My type is nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty

I got the look and the design but you don't want the rest of me baby
I know Ima A in your mind why you keep testing me baby
When I say I have you more then enough you think less of me baby
You kind of people of I don't like you knew this when u met me baby

I eat you at night thinking when will morning cum
After breakfast you taking bites eating my morning sons
Like Sunny D
She the type of chick that make you think of me
The mirror me
She the type of chick that make you leave ya king
I'm not the type to push
I'm not the type to rush
Don't do those things
She the type get me out my box
And do the open things
Let's smoke some dank
She the type of thang to listen to da tank
Stupid thang she was vegan and all she wanted was my lank

Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty
Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty

I told you it's wasn't about just looks It was a joke
How many times did I piss you off you
thinking about them folks
You had anxiety for a long time
you told me I didn't know
I told you if I lose a real bitch I'm stupider then I know

I was eating all words and you came back then I choke
If I lost you once I'd lose you again it wasn't meant fasho
You the type of women if I tried you come back wit some mo
I didn't know that I tried you for the last time It was cold
Wasn't cool
come back one mo time precious be my boo
Make me smooth
Life was only tight when it was widen to you
It is tru
It is tru

Now that I figure out which one is my type
It's nasty
Nasty



Credits
Writer(s): Tyrek Byrd
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