Dirty Mind (feat. 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? 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 your's 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 José-oh, Mateo I don't kiss and tell She sent me, 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 the stuff it's gon' be a long day I'd 'n got up in your mind Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now 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? My skin diamond loosey T-tie me up, shine me up, give me that bubblegum flavor Caramel lollipop pop 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 the stuff it's gon' be a long day I'd 'n got up in your mind Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now 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?