(Jason, haha)
(Jason Derulo)

Get jazzy on 'em, I'm that flight that u get on, international
First class zitplaats, stoel 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
When u talk dirty to me?
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me
Talk dirty to me

Get jazzy on 'em, u know the words to my songs
No habla inglés
Our conversations ain't long
But u know what it is
I know what the girl them want, London...