9.5. - N.a.s.t.y. Lyrics

 BLACKIE LAWLESS and CHRIS HOLMES
 
 One woman down my street is, too hot
     for the average man
 Hard to handle, a fire in her eye
 Wants the hot rocks right in her hand
 I know she's burning, hot with love
 A come-on look and she ain't fooling
 And she knows just what it does
 She gave me a number to make me feel fine
 Said call me up baby
 It's gonna be 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 please
 
 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 please
 
 Ooh - no mama's baby, this child
 She's a killer wrapped in high heel shoes
 Touch the skin it burns like 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 baby, I mean business
 I'm gonna show you what liberated means
 Do it to me baby
 I'm losing my mind
 Said call 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 please
 
 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 please
 
 Some bad habits, are hard to break
 Like 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 please
 
 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 please