Voglio una lurida [English translation]

[Chorus: J-Ax & choir]

I want a dirty one YES!

I want a dirty one YES! YES!

Gimme a dirty one YES!

Tell me do you want a dirty one YES! YES!... YES!

[Verse 1: J-Ax & choir]

I want a dirty DIRTY one

Real one, as hot as a soft-boiled egg

Who gives my heart an electroshock BOOM BOOM

Who can passionately conquer my body and my mind

And who can make me fall in love

I'm sick and tired of slim blond Barbies

And the busty ones like those who fucks Sgarbi NO

It's not a stance

It's that I like cellulite more than silicone

Where's my dirty one WHO KNOWS WHO KNOWS

Can anybody tell me if she's there? NO NO

She's like Titina, I look for here but I can't find her AND

I constantly try but there's never any news

As bold as the Ga-Ga-s years ago, I go hunting in town

With my charme and charisma

I drive my old Lancia Prisma

I see a chick walinkg

I ask her for directions when she stops at a window shop

I take the opportunity to chat up

Hey how you doin' whatcha doin' here blah blah

But when she opens her mouth, good god! my poetry falls down

She talks commonplace things and this chicks are all the same

In the morning they're on the exercise bike, they shave their legs with the Gilette blades

They're on diets like they're sick from diabetes

They've got UV-lamp faces and tight skirts

BUT when they're laid they're more prudish than a friar

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[Verse 2]

I'm horny, I'm horny, I'm horny OOH OOOH

But I'm not yet giving up

I'm looking for a dirty one dresse like a funky musician

With nice fatty layers on her sides