Pop

Dirty pop

Sick and tired of hearin' all these people talk about

What's the deal with this pop life and when is it gonna fade out?

The thing you've got to realize what we're doin' is not a trend

We got the gift of melody, we're gonna bring it till the end

C'mon now

It doesn't matter

'Bout the car I drive, or what I wear around my neck

All that matters

Is that you recognize that it's just about respect

It doesn't matter

'Bout the clothes I wear and where I go and why

All that matters

Is that you get hype and we'll do it to you everytime

C'mon now

Do you ever wonder why

This music gets you high

It takes you on a ride

You feel it when your

Body starts to rock

And baby you can't stop

And the music's all you got

This must be

Dirty pop

Baby, baby you can't stop

I know you like this

Dirty pop

This must be

Man I'm tired of singin'

Do you ever wonder why

This music gets you high

It takes you on a ride

You feel it when your

Body starts to rock

And baby you can't stop

And the music's all you got

This must be

Do you ever wonder why

This music gets you high

It takes you on a ride

You feel it when your

Body starts to rock

And baby you can't stop

And the music's all you got

This must be