"Dirty Mind" lyrics
[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
[Flo Rida:]
Gotta be starting something
Don't you feel it tonight that you wanna be free?
No, you don't mind
'Cause what's mine is yours and yours is mine
I don't mind we on this to keep
Turn down for what? I'm not taking a breather
Can't help myself, I'm surrounded by divas
I can just tell how you look at me, stare at me, watching me watching you think like a freak
Hotel, Motel
I don't kiss and tell
Gene Simmons
She can't hide that tongue in mascara
You like it, I love it
That kinky, that yell
I know I'm in trouble, but I clean up well
Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now
[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
[Flo Rida:]
Mm, my skin diamond loosey
T-tie me up, shine me up, give me that bubblegum flavor
Caramel lollipop it for papi and drop it for papi, but papi won't save her
You're hot as a, hot as a
Hot as a sunburn in Africa
Me on Stephanie, you on Erica
Two on two, baby, we need the camera
Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now
[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops
Oops, I
Oops, I got
Oops, I got up in
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
[Flo Rida:]
Gotta be starting something
Don't you feel it tonight that you wanna be free?
No, you don't mind
'Cause what's mine is yours and yours is mine
I don't mind we on this to keep
Turn down for what? I'm not taking a breather
Can't help myself, I'm surrounded by divas
I can just tell how you look at me, stare at me, watching me watching you think like a freak
Hotel, Motel
I don't kiss and tell
Gene Simmons
She can't hide that tongue in mascara
You like it, I love it
That kinky, that yell
I know I'm in trouble, but I clean up well
Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now
[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
[Flo Rida:]
Mm, my skin diamond loosey
T-tie me up, shine me up, give me that bubblegum flavor
Caramel lollipop it for papi and drop it for papi, but papi won't save her
You're hot as a, hot as a
Hot as a sunburn in Africa
Me on Stephanie, you on Erica
Two on two, baby, we need the camera
Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now
[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops
Oops, I
Oops, I got
Oops, I got up in
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Writer(s): Pierre-antoine Melki, Aton Ben-horin, Breyan Isaac, Samuel Martin, Raphael Judrin, Mike Caren, Thomas Troelsen, Bonnie Leigh McKee, Tramar Dillard
