Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (rah)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (alright, get it)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh (ow)
Don't want your money, I got my own
You're not my daddy, baby, I'm full grown
Don't complicate it, don't tell me lies
I'm not your girlfriend, I ain't never gonna be oh, your wife
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love
I don't want your baby, I don't need a man
For anything but this matter at hand
I got this feeling stirring in my new blue jeans
And I need some loving or I just might have to scream
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love
I don't want your fancy things (I just want your love)
Champagne tastes like piss to me (I just want your love)
Keep your Leopard limousine (I just want your love)
I just want your fucking filthy love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh, whoa, oh, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, I just want your dirty love
I just want your dirty love, dirty love, dirty love
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