Guys don't fall in love with a nice girl who has a jobpays on Sundays and pays her in someGuys don't want that ***You want thoughts, you want curves, you want lies, you want birdsSomeone who drives you crazy and then pulls you, babyEvery time, every time you walk in the lawnThen suddenly you see, that's not about meYou just want it nastyUh-huh, you just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of loveCome on, put it on meUh-huh, you just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of loveYeah, yeah, you're born with somethingI want when I look into your eyes, ah-ahNo one's born with somethingI want when I look into your eyes, ah-ahYou just want it nastyGirls don't fall in love with a good guyWho has his mom, chucks a kiloJust for funSome girls don't play that songThey want try after try, they want knife after knifeI want someone who starts commotion, way better than emotionEvery time, every time he's crossing her mindThen suddenly you see, baby, that's just meI just want it nastyUh-huh, I just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of loveCome on, put it on meUh-huh, I just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of loveAnd I don't wanna be a fool for loveYeah, yeah, I would rather be a fool for youYeah, yeah, and I don't wanna be a fool for loveI would rather be a fool for youI just want it nastyUh-huh, I just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of loveCome on, put it on meUh-huh, I just want that crazy, kinky, stupid kind of love