Sugababes - Nasty Ghetto Lyrics
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Nasty Ghetto
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What Are The Lyrics For Nasty Ghetto By Sugababes?
I was looking for love
In all the right places He was flirting with me And Lord I had to flirt back And I fell in love Right there on the dance floor, yeah But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto He turned my frown right upside down yeah He was looking so fine I had to say 'baby get in line' yeah The beat was jumping and his hands were moving along me yeah But baby don't you know that I know you ain't got it like that He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto Come on pretty baby can't you hear what I say You gotta like it like that, liking my way Come on pretty baby can't you hear what I say You gotta like it like that, liking my way I was searching for love, ooh In all the right places He was staring at me I found myself staring right back yeah And I fell in love Right there on the dance floor, yeah But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that (That you like it like that, that, that, that) He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto He got caught in a nasty ghetto But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that But baby don't you know that I know that you like it like that |
Who Wrote Nasty Ghetto By Sugababes?
Keisha Buchanan, Mutya Buena, Linda Perry, Heidi Range
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What's The Duration Of The Nasty Ghetto By Sugababes?The duration of Nasty Ghetto is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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