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letra de nasty habits - the pharcyde

[verse 1: slimkid3]
(if she)
if she would turn her eyes to me to see if we the one (if we)
got stolen waters always sweeter, label me a cheetah (a cheetah)
exploring all my options, made me the dirty cheetah
i guess i knew love when i met her fascinated by the chase (uh-huh)
thinking that the grass was greener, puts this love all in my face
took the risk of sharing intimacy in a strange place
thеn you knew the real was willow whеn it walked out of your sp-ce (uh-huh)
entering was this southern man feeling a hundred grand (grand!)
entering was a showcase that i did not understand
i thought i had these girls in order like a chain of command (what, what, what, what?)
continue with the scam, continue to be d-mned… (woo)
she told me all the things you do
do the mirror to do go to you (uh-huh)
would hate to see the face on me when i do
these nasty habits quick to catch it quicker than the rabbit (hah-hah)
attracting ill situations every time you grab it

[chorus: ralph tresvant & bobby brown ]
when you come around, when you come around (when you come around)
i can’t control these nasty habits
i can’t control these nasty habits
every time we get together… (every time, every time…)
i can’t control these nasty habits
i can’t control these nasty habits
[verse 2: imani]
i be, i be, i be, i be, i be
i be the [?], the leo
i used to love the way they play up to my ego
i used to use machismo, to [?], and to please more
made trends throughout the nation
i mean the kinkiest of episodes
freaky friction ’til the ep explodes, unloads…
ready? sweaty, sticky, tricky situations of what we facin’ (what we facin’…)
freaky like
you got some friends, bring the rest of them
and we can start addressing them
take your clothes off, shower down, hose off
turn the lights down, soft music in the background
like the incense, then it gets intense
like an aphrodisiac, she attacked each and every sense
told her it didn’t make no sense, got the job done

[bridge]
nasty habits…
nasty habits…
nasty habits…
nasty habits…
nasty habits…
(nasty, nasty, nasty)
nasty habits…
(nasty, nasty, nasty)
[verse 3: bootie brown]
i said it’s disrespectful the way i never let them pass
i claim i break my neck when my eyes connect
no one goes by without getting checked
i must suspect, f-ck intellect
i love it when they round
i connect with attention drawn
my letter galore [?]
i carmel, hang away like a barbell
looking to be lifted
slide another shifting practice, make me gifted
often drifted with my hand in the cloud
we be sifting out the crow
my heart’s been plowed
over tight jeans, short skirts, and a thin dress
mine in the mess, behind is the best
had to put it in my name just to attest

- the pharcyde

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