Get jazzy on me
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
What? I don't understand
