You’re So Nasty

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I kinda like the funky clothes you wear I like your shirts ripped off and half bare I even like what you do with my photograph Even though you know I'm standing there Your body's cut, buffed everywhere People look and I love it when other women stare The way you walk, your sex appeal and talk I got your game, 'cause mine is just the same [Pre-Chorus] I know you're so nasty Guess what? I am too I know you're so nasty I'm ready, how 'bout you? I know you're so nasty Guess what? I am too I know you're so nasty Let's get it on, so tell me what you wanna do Come follow me I'm your destiny [Chorus] Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? [Verse 2] Bet you got an attitude like a billionaire Know what you want and exactly how to get there Don't need directions, don't even need a plan Since I met you, I don't want another man Other women, they often come and go I'm doing life, let everybody know I don't care what I have to do I can't stand the thought of losing you [Pre-Chorus] I know you're so nasty Guess what? I am too I know you're so nasty Let's get it on, so tell me what you wanna do Come follow me (Yeah) I'm your destiny (Uh) [Chorus] Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? [Bridge] Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo [Chorus] Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want (You got me hot in your drop-top) Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? (Meet me at my hotspot) Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Tell your mama what you want (You got me hot in your drop-top) Tell me what you want, whatchu really, really want Why don't you tell me what you want? [Outro] I'm sorry, but we can just start from the top? Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo Ging-gong-goola-goola-goola-goola-washa Ging-gong-goo, ging-gong-goo
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Credits
- Writers
- Peter Roberts
- Jeffré Phillips
- La Toya Jackson