Oh oh oh oh, it's Iggy Pop
Oh oh oh oh, yeah, and Kesha
Oh oh oh oh, all right, get up
Oh oh oh oh, yeah, ah

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 oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh oh oh oh, 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 a wild child can do it better

Oh oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
(I just want your dirty love)
I-I-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 oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
Oh oh oh oh, I just want your dirty love
All I need is to get in between your sheets
Oh oh oh oh, 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 I'm cool with that
Haha, me too