Ms. Nasty

She wasn’t sweet

She was sassy

A whole lot of attitude

We’ll call her Ms. Nasty

Everytime she got in a relationship

She wanted too much

She asked for cars, rings, and trips

Ms Nasty wasn’t nice about it either

Yeah she was more like a bitch

Telling the men off

Who didn’t supply her with

Shit

They only came around

To catch a nut and just dip

Ms Nasty didn’t like it one bit

But you know who she is

It’s like how she can’t be humble

And always ride dick

Ms Nasty

Ms Nasty

You ain’t nothing but a broke trick.