Nasty C – I Love You Lyrics

She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance
I’m talking about hips and feet
Been hitting these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs
I’m talking about chips and treats
Getting no sleep, just bags, bags, bags
Cause none of this shit comes cheap
This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

Yeah, tryna get by
Marijuana, she gotta get high
Fucked for an hour
She gotta go cry
And then I looked deep in her eyes
And told a good lie

I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo

This gyal no dey tire
She’s always chasing the fire
If you’re selling dreams, she a buyer
She’ll jack you off like you’re changing a tyre
Tyre

Calling me daddy, cause her’s is a naaier
Holding me tight as a plier
The search for affection is dire
The industry messed with her wires
It’s cause of the hoes she admire

I would tell her the streets don’t love her
But I don’t wanna preach to the choir
She’s swinging from liar to liar
Swinging like Toby Maguire
She’s a beautiful person at heart
But shorty’s a ugly cryer

She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance
I’m talking about hips and feet
Been hitting these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs
I’m talking about chips and treats
Getting no sleep, jus bags, bags, bags
Cause none of this shit comes cheap
This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

Yeah, tryna get by
Marijuana, she gotta get high
Fucked for an hour
She gotta go cry
And then I looked deep in her eyes
And told a good lie

I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo

One strike, one strike
Two strike, three strikes
She doesn’t know what’s good for her

She just knows what she like
She just lives for the light
She just lives for the night
Is she wrong, is she right
It’s her choice, it’s her right

She’s so sweet, so polite
If it’s worth a fight, it’s on sight
You fuck with Michaela
She’ll go from Michaela to Mike

And she twerks with a sheisty
It’s a little weird, but enticing
And I like it
She got all the traits of a pisces
But her lifestyle’s too dicey

She wanna get geeked and dance, dance, dance
I’m talking about hips and feet
Been hitting these streets, just cabs, cabs, cabs
I’m talking about chips and treats
Getting no sleep, just bags, bags, bags
Cause none of this shit comes cheap
This life is too sweet and fast, fast, fast, fast, fast

Yeah, tryna get by
Marijuana, she gotta get high
Fucked for an hour
She gotta go cry
And then I looked deep in her eyes
And told a good lie

I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you
Oh oh oh ohoo
I love you