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The Pussycat Dolls Flirt lyrics

Flirt...flirt

You wanna chill in my Lamborguine?
You wanna look but you dont wanna see
So what do you think about that look in my eyes
You think its for you? You think you read minds?
You better watch where you're putting those hands
You better stop if you makin' more plans
Cus everything you do makes you look like a fool

[CHORUS]
You're looking for some dirt
I'm lifting up my skirt
I'm searching for a light under me in my purse
You always think the worst,
I just wanna flirt
You found me on my knees
Next thing you're saying "tease"
I'm trying to find my phone and my keys not your sleaze
My spell is like a curse,
I just wanna flirt

what part of no, don't you really understand
One syllable words old man?
You got a problem with my space?
Get your muck out of my face.
'Cuz i've had it with your lies
You're pretty damn close to being unfine
'Cuz everything you do makes you look like a fool

[CHORUS]
You're looking for some dirt
I'm lifting up my skirt
I'm searching for a light under me in my purse
You always think the worst,
I just wanna flirt
You found me on my knees
Next thing you're saying "tease"
I'm trying to find my phone and my keys not your sleaze
My spell is like a curse,
I just wanna flirt

I'm just so lucky to be walking on a wire
I'm up so high that i can barely feel your fire
You can't touch me, no,
That's just a dream

[CHORUS]
You're looking for some dirt
I'm lifting up my skirt
I'm searching for a light under me in my purse
You always think the worst,
I just wanna flirt
You found me on my knees
Next thing you're saying "tease"
I'm trying to find my phone and my keys not your sleaze
My spell is like a curse,
I just wanna flirt

Flirt...flirt...flirt...flirt