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Ha ha, get Jazzy on 'em!

I'm that flight that you get on international
First class seat on my lap girl, riding comfortable.
'Cause I know what the girls them 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
But your booty don't need explainin'
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 Jazyy on 'em!

You know the words to my songs,
No habla Ingles.
Our conversations ain't long
But you know what is. I know what the girls them 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
But your booty don't need explainin'
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 your friend in Rio
Dos) She was all on me yo
Tres) We can ménage a three tho
Quatro) Oh yeah.

[2 Chainz:]
Dos Cadenas, close to genius
Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis
Gilbert Arenas, guns on deck. Chest to chest, tongue on neck.
International oral sex, every picture I take I pose a threat
Bought a jet, what you expect?
Her pussy's so good, I bought her a pet.
Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it
Got it saved in my phone, under big booty.
Anyway, every day I'm trying to get to it
Got it saved in my phone, under big booty.

Been around the world, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explainin'
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 'em!

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