I'm that flight that you get on,
 international 
First class seat on my lap girl, 
 [bad word] 
 'Cause I know what the girl 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 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 it
 You know the words to my songs
 No habla inglés 
Our conversations ain't long
 At least thats what she says
 I know what the girl them want,
 London to Taiwan 
I got lipstick stains 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 explaining
 All I really need to understand is
 When you talk dirty to me
 Talk dirty to me 
Talk dirty to me