[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 girl them need, New York to Haiti, I got lipstick stamps on my passport, 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 Will you talk dirty to me? Talk dirty to me, Talk dirty to me, Talk dirty to me, Get jazzy on me.
[Verse 2:] You know the words to my songs, No habla inglés. 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.
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Uno, met a friend in Rio, Dos, she was all on me-o, Tres, we could ménage à three-o, Сuatro, oh yeah!
[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 tryin' to get to it, Got her saved in my phone under “Big Booty”. Anyway, every day I'm tryin' to get to it Got her saved in my phone under “Big Booty”.