Talk Dirty Cody Carson

[Intro]
Oh yeah! Hahahaha
Alright lets do this
One, two
Talk dirty to me

[Verse 1]
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

[Chorus]
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 (Woo-woo)
Talk dirty to me (Haha)
(What?) Talk dirty to me (Woo-woo)
Talk dirty to me (Haha)
(What? What?)

[Post-Chorus]
Hahahaha!
Alright