| Mmh, drink is right on time
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| This is W-U-N-K comin' to you live
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| Callin' out to all freaks, talk to me
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| I got another caller on the line
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| Speak to me, baby
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| My name is Shirley, Shirley
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| Shirley? |
| What you call…
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| I’m callin' for my man
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| He can’t talk dirty to me, my man, my man
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| He don’t, he just ain’t dirty enough for me
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| I need, he clean floors, I need dirty floors
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| You know, I need to be pleased
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| Oh, I’m sorry to hear that, baby
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| I know everybody else is sorry to hear that, too
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| Let me tell you what’s gonna happen
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| Nasty Dawg is comin' to you
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| I got something that you need to hear, Shirley
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| Yeah, a new fresh song, somethin' real nasty
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| All your ears be bent up
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| Somethin' real now, oh shit, you hear that, Teisha?
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| It’s that talk comin' to you, baby
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| That dirty talk, nasty
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| You can’t deny it, you can’t block it
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| But you’re still there tryna figure out why your knees are buckling
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| W-U-N-K, call
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| Ooh, baby, you know how to dirty talk (To get me hot, so)
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| Ooh, baby, I like that nasty gushy stuff (Yeah)
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| Her soft lips, can’t wait to try 'em out
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| Goodness gracious, you done caught me off-guard with that filthy mouth
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| Damn girl, watch it, girl, watch your mouth
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| Don’t be corny, no, I know you gon' like it, yeah
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| I pull you in so close that you can read my mind
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| I’m gon' blow your back out
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| And that’s what you want, what you want, baby
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| Mmh, I’m gon' blow your back out
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| Rock your world, yeah, rock your world, yeah, woo
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| Mmh, I’m gon' blow your, I’m gon' blow your back out
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| And that’s what you want, what you want, baby
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| Mmh, I’m gon' blow your back out
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| Rock your world, yeah, rock your world, yeah, woo
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| My love for God is unbearable, and I’m starin' at her
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| She give me sloppy Joe toppy with some marinara
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| How 'bout you really hear her?
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| She want Robby Dinero
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| After I’m on, you can bet she’s the mommy of children
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| Try not to resist, hold me at this moment
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| I know you need some time to breathe, take it in and hold it
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| Me find you got somewhere your brother should know
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| If so, say so, then we could leave it alone
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| Christmas every night, and your birthday on the weekend
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| Squeaks in the floor let you know a nigga creepin'
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| Right now I need a pinch to wake me up and bitch
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| I lick your body right up, every drop an inch
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| Cleaning her whole chimney out, playin' like the Grinch
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| Don’t you say a damn word and let’s just…
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| Girl, cover your mouth, don’t need to wipe, girl
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| Both in the dark, but right here, that’s white, girl
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| Laid up in the bed all day and all night, girl
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| Girl, cover your mouth, don’t need to wipe, girl
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| Both in the dark, but right here, that’s white, girl
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| Say I’m wrong when you know I’m right, girl
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| Who knew you would be a freak?
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| Uh, I put the tip in first, girl, and go in deep
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| We all know what you want
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| We all know what you need, yeah
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| I know you want from me
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| What would you want from me?
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| What you want from me? |
| You can get it for free, 'cause
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| Know you could, know you could, know you could get it for free
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| I’m gon' blow your back out
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| And that’s what you want, what you want, baby
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| Mmh, I’m gon' blow your back out
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| Rock your world, yeah, rock your world, yeah, woo
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| I can tell what you desire, baby
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| You like a whinin' baby
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| I should come to your saving when you cryin', baby
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| Praise be to God, my only lie is to find what I need
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| Which means my drive only moves if you movin' with me
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| You 'posed to be as close as hope for a brother with fear
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| Love how you taste my blood, then you fill it with air
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| I try to repay you with some gold but it couldn’t compare
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| My mama always said them diamonds was a trip to a fair
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| Yeah, I…
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| Listen, yeah, yeah, you understand?
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| Okay, I get tired |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirtytalk , by - Sebastian Mikael. Song from the album I C U U C ME Pt. II, in the genre R&B