I'm the flight that you get on, international First class seat on my lap girl Riding comfortable Cause I know what the boy them need New York to Haiti I got lipstick stamps for my passport You make it hard to leave
Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is when you Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me Get jazzy on me
You know the words in my songs No habla ingles Our conversantion ain't long But you know what is I know what that boy them want, London to Taiwan I got lipstick stamps for my passport I think I need a new one Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is when You talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me
Uno, met a friend in rio Dos, she was all on me oh Tres, we can make now a trio Cuatro, oh
Get jazzy on me Dos Cadenas, closed the Genius Sold out arenas, ain't coming between us Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck Chest to chest, tongue on neck International, what comes next? Every picture I take, I pose a threat Boat or jet, what do you expect? Her love so good I bought her a pet Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty" Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty"
Been around the world, don't speak the language But your booty don't need explaining All I really need to understand is when You talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me Talk dirty to me