Talk Dirty

Jason Derulo Talk Dirty Dancing
I'm that flight that you get on
International first-class seat on my lap, girl
Ridin' comfortable, huh
'Cause I know what what the girl dem need
New York to Haïti
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 get jazzy on it