11 (Nasty)

[Verse 1: AlexZone]
Hey, I'm afraid that I lost my mind
It was real, I could feel you were the perfect guy
And I let myself up
Didn't know you at all
And I didn't take the time to see through all your lies
Don't train text when you got the time
But your phone's not at home so don't even try
Thought that she wouldn't talk
But she did, now I walk
My mind has been changed and she can relate, yeah

[Chorus: Fia]
I've been delusional
Walking 'round like I'm your only girl
But I know that you fucked with him too
I've come to terms
With your past but not your present
He's the main and I'm dessert, my anger's at eleven

[Post-Chorus: AlexZone, Fia]
Nasty, nasty, nasty
You tried to play it cool, but you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty
My anger's at eleven, 'cause you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty, nasty

[Verse 2: AlexZone]
Wait, don't you play, 'cause I know you're cut
Hurt my heart, don't you start, saw it in your eyes
Thought that you were so slick
Only thought with your dick
You're just like the rest and I'm not impressed, yeah

[Chorus: Fia]
I've been delusional
Walking 'round like I'm your only girl
But I know that you fucked with him too
I've come to terms
With your past but not your present
He's the main and I'm dessert, my anger's at eleven

[Post-Chorus: AlexZone, Fia]
Nasty, nasty, nasty
You tried to play it cool, but you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty
My anger's at eleven, 'cause you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty
You tried to play it cool, but you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty
My anger's at eleven, 'cause you're—

[Bridge: Fia]
I've been on the new shit
Leave behind your bullshit
Secretly me and my boy know
Hooking up, plans to go solo
Best believe I loose it
Ya'll the one who choose this
Can't fake what you like
So now we're gonna pick a fight
I've been on the new shit
Leave behind your bullshit
Secretly me and my boy know
Hooking up, plans to go solo
Best believe I loose it
Ya'll the one who choose this
Can't fake what you like
So now we're gonna pick a fight
(So now we're gonna pick a fight)

[Post-Chorus: AlexZone, Fia]
Nasty, nasty, nasty
You tried to play it cool, but you're—
Nasty, nasty, nasty
My anger's at eleven, 'cause you're—

[Outro: AlexZone & Fia]
Don't you call me
Don't you try and call me
I'll just let it ring
I'll just let it ring, ring
Call the same guys
See through all of your lies
Should've been a fling
And not allowed to think that
I would be the fool
But you messed with my girl too
And you try to play it cool
But I play nasty too-oo
When you burn me
Cut before the hurting
Try to be so cool
But I play nasty too-oo