Haha, get jazzy on 'em I'm that flight that you get on, international First class seat on my lap, girl, riding comfortable, ha (oh yeah) 'Cause I know what da girl dem need, New York to Haiti I got lipstick stamps on my passport, you make it hard to leave Been around the world, don't speak the language (uh-huh) But your booty don't need explaining (uh-huh) All I really need to understand is (uh-huh) When you, you talk dirty to me You talk dirty to me (what?) Talk dirty to me You talk dirty to me (what?) Get jazzy on 'em You know the words to my songs, no habla inglés (oh) Our conversations ain't long But you know what it is I know what the girl dem want, London to Taiwan I got lipstick stamps on my passport, I think I need a new one Been around the world, don't speak the language (uh-huh) But your booty don't need explaining (uh-huh) All I really need to understand is (uh-huh) When you, you talk dirty to me You talk dirty to me (what?) Talk dirty to me You talk dirty to me (what?) Met a friend in Rio (Dos) She was all on me, oh (Tres) We could ménage à three, oh (Cuatro) Oh, yeah (2 Chainz) Dos Cadenas, close to genius Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck (deck) Chest to chest, tongue on neck (neck) International oral sex Every picture I take, I pose a threat Boat or jet, what do you expect? Her pussy so good I bought her a pet Anyway, every day I'm tryna get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty" Anyway, every day I'm tryna get to it Got her saved in my phone under "Big Booty" Been around the world, don't speak the language (uh-huh) But your booty don't need explaining (uh-huh) All I really need to understand is (uh-huh) When you, you talk dirty to me (you do) You talk dirty to me (yeah, yeah) Talk dirty to me (talk to me) Talk dirty to me (oh yeah) Oh, get jazzy on 'em
Lyrics You speak to me And in your words I hear a melody But in the twilight it's so hard to see What's wrong for me I can't resist Until you give the truth a little twist As if you're gonna get away with this You're not sorry I can't believe I fell for this I fell through the hole Down at the bottom of your soul Didn't think you could go So low Look at what you've done You're losing me Here's what you've won Got me planning to go Solo Solo You sing to me Too bad you couldn't even stay on key If your life is such a mystery Why don't you just stick to acting? Oh, here you go again (Go again) You couldn't find my number until when (Until when) You thought that you could get to my best friend Without a script your game is lacking I can't believe I fell for this I fell through the hole Down at the bottom of your soul Didn't think you could go So low Look at what you've done You're losing me Here's what you've won Got me planning to go Solo Solo I'd rather go out to a party alone Than have to walk around with you on my arm Now that I'm proud to admit that we're done Good luck trying to find me, oh 'Cause I didn't think you could go So low Look at what you've done You're losing me Here's what you've won Got me planning to go Solo Now we're done 'Cause you got me planning to go Solo Solo Solo Solo
