Lyrics:

Jason, ha ha
Jason Der|lo

Get jazzy on me

I'm that 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 on my passport, 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
Will you talk dirty to me?
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me

You know the words to my songs
No habla inglis
Our conversations ain't long
But you know what it is
I know what the girl them want, London to Taiwan
I got lipstick stamps 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
Will 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-o
Tres, we could minage ' three-o

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, don't speak the language
But your booty don't need explaining
All I really need to understand is
Will you talk dirty to me?
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me

Get jazzy on me

What?
I don't understand, ha ha