Talk Dirty (feat. 2 Chainz) - Jason Derulo & David Guetta

La-la-la (yeah) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (it is like a vine of two words, yeah, that shit hard) La-la-la La-la-la (it's time for that though) La-la-la-la-la-la-la (yeah, yeah, nigga) Uh-uh, yeah Yeah Uh-uh Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah Gettin' lost in the rhythm of the fuckin' flight When the city lights shine and the mood is right When you sippin', ain't no trippin' on the move tonight Bring out the whole team, I'm lysergic and it's worth it (yeah) I admit, in the zone, Mr. Rager, mane See him in the streets, I'm takin' off, make him understand In my world of view, swerve, never lookin' back 42, I do, okay I knew you couldn't owe me jack And it's on, bigger bank, time to get it Now Ben Baller did the chain, rosie goldy, homie, learn the name Live it through the soul, if you didn't know know, learn the facts Now it's super cold, we'll see a show with a broken neck Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (yeah) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah Uh, 2 Chainz, it ain't a stain on 'em (alright) DEA had tried to put the blame on him My young niggas tote .30s, ain't no aim on it (yeah) And this a Cullinan, bitch, this not a Range Rover, yeah (yeah) What's the difference? 'Bout 300 racks (300) I am so cold, it look like Freon attack Had the bando with the peas in the back But the odd part about it, we was evenly matched, yeah I been coastin' since a Motorola (hello) Chicken toter, I sell more than El Pollo Loco Emotions up and down like a rollercoaster I put her sexy ass on the pole, like wanted posters, yeah Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (alright) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) (And I'm coastin', poppin') Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby (uh, can't believe it) Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', bitch get off me (bitch get off me) Can't believe it, baby, no, you can't believe it, baby Ridin' through the city and I'm coastin', yeah (uh)

Aye, Lossados Made This! Let's Go Oliver Uh, Lawsy, Pick Up! Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you Look in my eyes and tell me I'm the one Left hand on her ass, right hand on my gun How I got it in my bag, dis shit wasn't luck And I want her bad, but she just tryna' fuck I walk in dat bitch and I got what you need I serve her, her shit I know she a fiend I know this bitch crazy, 'cause her hair green Of promethazine so I walk with a lean I'm high as hell, bitch that shit don't stop Never had a job, I ain't punchin' no clocks I'm in the pussy and she told me don't stop So why you not pickin' up, I need you now It's not the same when I fuck other thots So lemme pull up, I just touch down It's goin' down when I get to the spot Let you know how I feel about you right now Lawsy, pick up! Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you On My mind, baby can't get it off of you In the bed and I can't get off of you We could do anything that you wanna do Look up from your phone, baby I wanna talk to you I'm in love, baby I need all of you When I'm Tryna fuck, baby yeah I'm callin' you All of these racks, I can spend 'em all on you

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true