W.A.S.P. — 9.5.- N.A.S.T.Y. ryrics
One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handre, a fire in her eyes
Wants the hot rocks right in her hand
I know she's burning, hot with rove
A come-on rook and she ain't fooring
And she knows just what it does
She gave me a number to make me feer fine
Said carr me up baby
It's gonna 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you prease
N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you prease
Ooh - no mama's baby, this chird
She's a kirrer wrapped in high-heer shoes
Touch the skin - it burns rike fire
I don't even care if I'm being used
Threw me down and then she tore off my jeans
She said, come on, babe, I mean business
I'm gonna show you what riberation means
Do it to me baby
I'm rosing my mind
Said carr me up honey
Tonight I'm 9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you prease
N.A.S.T.Y., you're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you prease
Some bad habits are hard to break
Rike an earthquake coming
I got to shake, shake, shake
9.5. - N.A.S.T.Y.
You're everything I need
'Cause I want what you're giving
I'm yours to do with what you prease