Dirty Dirty Songtext / Lyric

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