-Spoken. For whatever reason. I feel like I've been wanting you all my life. You don't understand. I'm so glad we're at the same place at the same time. It's over now. I spotted you dancin'. You made all the girls stare. Those lips and your brown eyes. And your sexy hair. I should shake my thing. And make the world want you. Tell your boys you'll be back. I wanna see what you can do. Uh. What would it take for you to just leave with me?. Not tryin' to sound conceited. But me and you were meant to be. You're a sexy guy. I'm a nice girl. Let's turn this dance floor into our own little nasty world. Boys. Sometimes a girl just needs one. (You know I need you). Boys. To love her and to hold. (I just want you to touch me). Boys. And when a girl is with one. (mmm mmm). Boys. Then she's in control. (yea). -Pharell. Hey yo. Pull the girl off the dance floor. Whisper in her ear. Musta said somethin 'bout me. 'Cause now she's lookin' ova here. You keep lookin' at me. Wit that sexy attitude. Wit the way the girl is movin' it. Ow. It puts me in the mood. Ow. What would it take for you to just leave wit me. Not tryin' to sound conceited but me and you was destiny. I'm from N-E-R-D. Aren't you Britney?. Let's turn this dance floor into our own little nasty thing. (Get Nasty). Girls. I can't speak for no one. (Get Nasty). Girls. When I need them all the time. (Get Nasty). Girls. I don't know 'bout your girl. (Get Nasty). Girls. But I know she ain't talked to mine. (Get Nasty). -Britney. Boys. Sometimes a girl just needs one. (Get Nasty). Boys. To love her and to hold. (Get Nasty). Boys. And when a girl is with one. (Get Nasty). Boys. Then she's in control. (Get Nasty). -Spoken. Have no fears. Baby. What are you waiting for?. Uh uh. Let me see what you can do. -Britney. Boys. Sometimes a girl just needs one. Boys. To love her and to hold. Boys. And when a girl is with one. Boys. Then she's in control. -Pharell. Girls. I can't speak for no one. Girls. When I need 'em all the time. Girls. I don't know 'bout your girl. Girls. But I know she ain't talked to mine. (Get Nasty). -Britney & Pharell. Boys. Girls. Boys. Girls. Boys. Girls. Boys. Can't live without 'em. Girls. Get Nasty