Lyrics
I'm Nadia and I'm hot to death
I stay fly and my rhymes are fresh
I rock Christian Dior, Prada and the Gucci
And I rock vintage Fiorucci
All around the world from Paris to Milan
And Harajuku girls from Tokyo, Japan
I'm so hot, don't need a tan
1, 2, 3, I'll take your man
Ass so tight in these jeans, I'm rockin' it
Ask your man 'cause you know he's clockin' it
Tick-tock, I'ma take you to the top
Black AmEx 'cause I shop til' I drop
Now you know just who I am
Let me introduce you to the rest of my band
Me, myself and I
Gonna stay fly til' the day that I die
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
Nadia and I'm off the chain
Those other girls just ain't the same
Get jealous 'cause my name's on the list
Diamonds on my neck and diamonds on my wrist
Don't you wish your girl was like me?
Everything that your girl wants to be
Can't cook, but I got the look
And I'm like a hard drug that'll keep you hooked
And I know I won't keep you yawnin'
Keep goin' til' six in the mornin'
Not here just to start a fight
I make this look good, you wasn't rockin' it right
I make it look easy, man
Slow it down and catch it if you can
So fire, drive a man insane
Now I bet your man's saying my name
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
N.A.D.I.A Oh
It's Nadia, baby
