Fasina - Nasty Lyrics

I open the car like I open her heart
Said she wants the dargs them bark
They don't want drama or theatricals to start
Bare silhouettes when we bucked them at the park
Slow whine know she want jigga
21 looking for a certified nigga
Only thing she knows is Versace and the scrilla
Know she don't work but she working up a nigga

And she do me nicely
Whenever I'm away she extra feisty
Now I know she gonna tell you that she pricey
Living on her own is extra pricey
So she's fancy
And I know she's nasty
She does the freaky things that I taught her
Under the cover she's undercover
Said she got a boyfriend not a lover
Don't disturb her

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug that we linked overseas
White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer
Realer than the plug that she sees
I ain't even met her before
But I know she's gonna and me down if she gets on her knees
White widow reeking off her jumper (Yeah)
White girl with a back can't manage
Linked up cuz I love me a challenge
Flick a movie then I get my Billy Jean on
Dancehall till the neighbours can't stand it
She wanna lay me down man I hope I can manage
Big back ting gonna save the whole planet
Got the big wap ting that he needs for the challenge
Hit and run that's minimal damage
5:14 I was hearing the sirens while the whole road queuing like I came with a chalice
I ain't go'n stop till my mum's in a palace
And the paranoia pays for everything

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug that we linked overseas
White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug that we linked overseas
White widow reeking off her jumper

Wait a minute
Told you that I been on my face
And you ain't finna stand in my way
Walahi you won't be there when crunch time comes
So I need that fake love out of my space
Need my positive vibes
Blow more smoke tear my eye
Ghetto in the blood but I'm nice
Need more life
Said I need more life

Old school had a
Robbin all these phones wasn't nice
Motherland changed up my life
Came back calm but the way they took my bro wasn't right
Na only pain I see for my eye
Don't need no advice
Only need protection and ice
Guide me from the leeches and mice
Jesus Christ
Jesus Christ

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug that we linked overseas
White widow reeking off her jumper

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug that we linked overseas
White widow reeking off her jumper