Lyrics

Jason, ha ha
Jason Derulo
(ha ha)
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 girl 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 dont 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 girl 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
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 ménage in trio
Cuatro, oh

[2 Chainz]
Dos Cadenas, clothes are genius
Sold out arenas, you can suck my penis
Get with arenas, guns on deck
Chest to chest, tongue on 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 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, dont speak the language
But your booty dont need explaining
All I really need to understand is when you
You talk dirty to me

Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me, talk to me
Talk dirty to me
Get jazzy on me

What? I don't understand