Dirty Dirty Songtext

von Jamelia

Chorus:
We can be all cute, all sweet, and flirty flirty,
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty,
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide,
It's about to get dirty,
Can be princess for a night, real pirty pirty,
But won't hesitate to get dirty dirty,
Ain't nothing you can do when we decide,
It's about to get dirty.

Verse1:
Just when you thought it was safe and all prissy,
Jamelia, back in your face but more gritty,
Took tips from Diddy, switch my committee,
Now some a ya'll can't believe 'how raw is she!'
Now I'm in da drivers seat getting ya dizzy,
Got ya tongue tied and ya eyes wide,
I even heard a bubbling up in ya inside,
When you swallowed ya pride,
Truth can't be denied,
I know you're propably expecting a ballad,
But I can kick a rhyme round,
Like I'm tossing a salad,
Because this time round I be causing a hazard,
Like if I threw a house party up in Buckingham,
Palce, I know you're catching ya breath,
On the floor, getting raw, cos it's hot to death,
I come to violate ya space like you're under arrest,
And girls ? what's a little bit mud on ya dress?!

Chorus

Verse2:
So tell me why you acting like you been K.O'd?
It's really not your fault,
You never thought that I could flow though,
Roll though, heat da place up like jalepenos,
Light up ya life like I was day glo,
I make you feel good like I was a gigolo,
Hypno-tise ya eyes wid my figure yo.
Disbelieving people convinced I'm digital,
Ain't no shame they just not familiar wid original,
WOAH! Ain't run of the mill,
Just one of a mill-ion styles,
That'll kill ya like Amytiville,
Head down always writing, I'll be damned if I chill,
While my name's up in lights, and I'm topping the bill,
Ooh slow down girl,
What you mean slow down?
I'm on roll know, my dirty-ism's outta control now,
I couldn't even tell myself to hold it down now.

Chorus

Never thought somethin' like this,
Would come your way, from J A M E L I A,
You don't want me to leave now, begging me to stay,
You love the way I got ya b-bouncing all day,
I know some of these girls wanna trip me up,
Wanna see me slip up,
Cos their man wanna (slurp) me up,
Gripping his arms like you're holding him up,
Like that's gonna stop him wanting me so much,
I'm like tips in his cup, look at you,
You need a couple nips and a tuck,
Plus a comb and a brush,
You need someone to drag your ass home in a rush,
Standing up in here like youßre looking so plush,
Your mamma shoulda named you what the,
!CENSORED! Okay, okay, alright, alright,
I get it man you don't have to alert me,
There's time in my life,
When I just gotta get a bit DIRRTY!!!

Chorus and adlibs to end