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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYOF2
PARTYOF2
Performer
Jadagrace
Jadagrace
Vocals
TJOnline
TJOnline
Vocals
SWIM
SWIM
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jadagrace Gordy-Nash
Jadagrace Gordy-Nash
Songwriter
Tyson Coy Stewart
Tyson Coy Stewart
Songwriter
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Tyrel Jackson Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pilot Kid
Pilot Kid
Producer
cdmp3
cdmp3
Producer
Splitmind
Splitmind
Producer
Marshall Bryant
Marshall Bryant
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
TJOnline
TJOnline
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This is a grouptherapy. exclusive
[Verse 2]
Okay, I'm fucked up, geeked out
Give a fuck what a **** speak 'bout
We outside
Never thought I'd be outside
Weeks, I was weak, I'd cry
Percocet and weed, couldn't hide
Now I don't speak, no, "Hi"
Now my pockets Jesus Christ
Nasty
Christ!
[Verse 3]
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Lil' nasty
Yeah, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
I don't fuck with you, lil' bitch, you ashy
[Verse 4]
No contest
Best of the best of the best
I'm a lot to ingest
Corset vest
Waist on small
Hips on dawg
Chest on yes
I'm so
Nasty
Quiet as a mouse but my mouth so
Nasty
Heard about ya man and he seems unhappy
Lowkey freak, in the street so classy
Great like Gatsby
I'm so nasty
[Verse 5]
My god
I'm so
Delectable
Infectious, just
To let you know
[Verse 6]
My god
I'm so
Delectable
Infectious, just
To let you know
[Verse 7]
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Lil' nasty
Yeah, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
I don't fuck with you, lil' bitch, you ashy
[Verse 8]
Wouldn't say that you was fly, but you bird-like
Call me Google Maps, I'm trying to help these **** turn right (Get it right)
Let her finish up a beat like she Kirk Knight
Riding through, smoking something loud like a dirt bike
How you let your **** buy your ass a Coach bag? (How?)
Guess he got his C's confused, huh, so sad (Wow)
Steady talking bout your spouse, how they're so bad
That shit ain't adding up to me, it don't make no math (I don't get it)
Nasty
Mask on in the house, it's a Madvilla (DOOM)
I been leaning older lately, I'm the dad killer (Pops)
I been fencing on the low, I'm a stab giver
Bought your girl a four for four and got a crab dinner (Crab for me)
Can't leave the hoes alone, they just too fun
Big steppin' on you, each toe weigh two tons
I'm a band member, homie got a few drums
And I'm like the tiny lollipop, I'm going 2 Dum's
[Verse 9]
Nasty
Good grief
Rock-a-bye baby dick, give her good sleep
I'm the type of **** won't Twitter, won't speak
I'll pull up, gimme addy, gimme street
I'll pull up just me, just me, just me, just me
No ski, just me, we'll see, we'll see, yeah
Chopper waterfall, it'll rain on me
Superhero SWIM, give you TLC
[Verse 10]
Okay, I'm fucked up, geeked out
Give a fuck what a **** speak 'bout
We outside
Never thought I'd be outside
Weeks, I was weak, I'd cry
Percocet and weed, couldn't hide
Now I don't speak, no, "Hi"
Now my pockets Jesus Christ
Nasty
Christ!
[Verse 11]
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Lil' nasty
Yeah, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
Nasty
Gimme lil' some, lil' nasty
I don't fuck with you, lil' bitch, you ashy
Written by: Jadagrace Gordy-Nash, Tyrel Jackson Williams, Tyson Coy Stewart
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