LYRICS GAME

Babe, I'm not romantic

You have me all hot

Let's stop talking

The clothes won't come off themselves

Without panties I'm fun

I'm also freaky

I have the tactic

And don't look at me like that, I get killer

And it got filthy, nasty

I have the big one, fatty

He tells me to be easy

I'm not a maybe

And it got filthy, nasty

I have the big one, fatty

He tells me to be easy

I'm not one

There's touching from the club to the hotel

Grinding, you and I giving each other pleasure

Touching from the club to the hotel

Going wild, you and I giving each other

Pull it out, let's see how you use that

I'm burning rubber on the Hayabusa

I'm not wearing anything under my blouse

I'm not European and he wants me to give him a b*owjob

I don't want sweet talk or bullsh*t

This girl is ready for the ruckus

Plumber, fix my leak

'Cause this perreo is finger-licking good

Babe, I'm not romantic

You have me all hot

Let's stop the talk

The clothes won't come off themselves

And-And without panties I'm fun

I'm also freaky

I have the tactic

And those eyes, babe? Don't look at me like that

'Cause I get killer

And it got filthy, nasty

I have the big one, fatty

He tells me to be easy

I'm not one

I-I-I-I have the bi—, the big one, fatty

I have the big one, bi-bi-big one, fatty

He-He tells me to pu—to get nasty, nasty

Nas-Na-Na—

I-I-I-I have the bi—, the big one, fatty

He tells me to be-be-be easy

It got filthy, filthy

Nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty