Dirty Girl Lyrics - Singles - Murs

[Slug] 

I love you like a rap kid loves breaks 

(chorus) [slug] 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Came to get an oil-change for my girlfriends car 

But by the time I left I was short of breath and brokenhearted (there she was) 

There she was, bent over a motor, 

Dirty cap with a pony tail that sat between her shoulders (beautiful) 

With an oil streak that must have kissed your cheekbone 

Thick and volumtuous I wish that we could be alone (I would love to) 

I would love to, touch you, rub you, 

See whats covered up under that greasy blue jumpsuit (come on) 

Standin there holding that drippin dipstick, 

With a firm grip, yet so delicate 

And the way you took that orange oil rag and wiped it clean 

Its guaranteed to get repeated in my dreams 

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 leaned how to change my own oil 

Promise you this customer is gonna remain so loyal (dirty girl) 

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(chorus) [slug] 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

[Murs] 

Now theres 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 

She wore a dirty green apron like a silk nightgown 

Them cappuccino fingernails wrote my order down 

Three dots tattood between her thumb and her index 

Twenty-four waste held the holster for the windex 

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 

Its the way that hair net kinda covered up her ear 

Had me askin why the fuck she was even workin here 

But next time I get hungry I'ma drive to Pasadina 

'cause I just gotta see her me linda cocina 

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(chorus) [slug] 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah 

Dirty, dirty, you're such a dirty girl yeah