Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Felt
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Felt
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I love you like a rap kid loves breaks
[Verse 2]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 3]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 4]
Came to get an oil change
For my girlfriend's car
But by the time I left
I was short of breath
And broken hearted
There she was
Bent over a motor
Dirty cap
With a pony tail that sat
Between her shoulders
[Verse 5]
With an oil streak
That must've kissed your cheekbone
Thick and voluptuous
I wish that we could be alone
I would love to
Touch you, rub you
See what's covered up
Under that greasy blue jumpsuit
[Verse 6]
Standing there
Holding that dripping dipstick
With a firm grip
Yet so delicate
And the way you took
That orange oil rag and wiped it clean
It's guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams
[Verse 7]
You make me wild
Feels like puppy love
Got so lost in your smile
When you asked me what the mileage was
And if I ever learned how to change my own oil
Promise that this customer
Is gonna remain so loyal
[Verse 8]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 9]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 10]
Now there's this hamburger stand
Thirty minutes out of town
Used to go for the best veggie burgers around
That was until I met this brown
Guaranteed to astound
Short order chef eyes
Deeper than sound
[Verse 11]
She wore a dirty green apron
Like a silk nightgown
Them cappuccino fingernails
Wrote my order down
Three dots tattooed
Between her thumb and her index
Twenty-four waist
Held the holster for the Windex
[Verse 12]
Heat from the grill
Made her mascara drip
The sweat on her face
Showed the fuzz on her lip
Them work pants
Couldn't hide the love in them hips
Call it bad taste
But this girl was the shit
[Verse 13]
It's the way that hair net
Kinda covered up her ear
Had me asking why they fuck
She was even working here
But next time I get hungry
I'm a drive to Pasadena
'Cause I just gotta see her
Mi linda cochina
[Verse 14]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 15]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 16]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 17]
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
Dirty, dirty
You're such a dirty girl, yeah
[Verse 18]
( I been staring at you awhile)
Written by: Felt
