Il testo della Dirty love

It's iggy pop!
Yeah, and ke$ha.
All right!
Get up!
Yeah!
Rah!

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 i just want your dirty love
Oh whoa i just want your dirty love
All i need is to get in between your sheets
Oh whoa i just want your dirty love
(i just want your dirty love)
I just want your dirty love
(i just want your dirty love)

Cockroaches do it
In garbage cans
Rug merchants do it
In afghanistan
Santorum did it
In a v-neck sweater
Pornos produce it
But wild child can do it better

Oh whoa i just want your dirty love
Oh whoa i just want your dirty love
All i need is to get in between your sheets
Oh whoa 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 i just want your dirty love
Oh whoa i just want your dirty love
All i need is to get in between your sheets
Oh whoa 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

Yeah cool, alright, cool (i do)