Nasty Boy [Amended] Lyrics

Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on, yeah
Come on, yeah, come on
Come on, come on, yeah, come on, yeah

Uh, I go on and on and on and
Don't take them to the crib unless they bonin'
Easy, call 'em on the phone and
Platinum Chanel cologne and
I stay dressed to impress

Spark these - interest
Sex is all I expect
If they watch TV in the Lex, they know
They know, quarter past fo'
Left the club tipsy, say no mo'

Except how I'm gettin' home tomorrow
Caesar drop you off when he see his -, uh
Back of my mind, I hope she -
Man, she split a drink on my cream Wallos
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date, I state
You know what you do to me

She starts off, "Well, I don't usually"
Then I -, rubber no doubt
Step out, show me what you all about
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down south, ow!
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I -
Jeans skirt, butt-naked, it all work

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)

I remember we went to Tennessee
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bi- named Symone
Screamin', she feenin' for the -
Me bein' the man that I am

Took her to her condo, pronto
Half Indian, I called her Tonto
Roll the chron' in the dark pronto
Few puffs, eyes got low
And off to the bedroom we go

Sex is drama, head is trauma
Rip pajamas, I'ma stay 'til tomorrow
Satisfyin' all my needs twice
With the whipped cream, handcuffs and ice
The - is nice, word is bond
Can't wait to put my niggas on, what, what?

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)

Ladies, my Mercedes
Hold fo' in the back, two if you're fat
Keep a - for cats that try to test me
They just fans like DeNiro, Wesley
Let's see, the b- I'm waitin' on

Gardeur jeans look like they painted on
Ask P, leave it up to me
Lay her on her back ever so gently
She like the way the dough fold up, Rolls roll up
Cristal just throw up, - grow up

Hold up, there's DeGenero
Dripped out, Iceberg apparel
Intro goes without speaking
Call me Cease 'cause I keep 'em, we can go freakin'
All weekend, so, roll in
Ain't it good that my Lex keeps foldin? Ow

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)

You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty (Biggie, you so nasty)
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty
You nasty boy, you nasty