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Nasty, nasty boys, don't mean a thing.
Oh, you nasty boys.
Nasty, nasty boys, don't ever change.
Oh, you nasty boys.

I don't like no nasty girl,
I don't like nasty food.
The only nasty thing I like,
is a nasty groove.
Will this one do?
Uh huh, I know... say...

Nasty, nasty boys,
don't mean a thing.

Oh, you nasty boys.

I'm not a prude,
I just want some respect.
So close the door if you want me to respond.
Cause privacy is my middle name,
my last name is control.
No, my first name ain't baby,
It's Britney... Scream, if you're nasty.

Nasty boys, don't mean a thing.
Oh, you nasty boys.

Hey! Who's that thinkin' nasty thoughts?
Who's that in that nasty car?
Who's that eatin' that nasty fruit?
Who's jammin' to my nasty groove?

Ladies?

Nasty boys, don't mean a thing.
Oh, you nasty boys

don't mean a thing for me.

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