Slick Stiletto Fever

(owww) Leather seats, your fingers on my collar

Engine's hot, we're screaming for a dollar

You got that look,

you know what's coming next

No time for talking,

only dirty text

Temperature is rising high Pushing past the limit,

ready to fly

Yeah, yeah

Shut up and touch it,

let the fire burn tonight We're crossing the line,

baby hold on tight One touch and we're ready to explode

Wild and dirty on this open road

(oh yeah!)

Sweat is dripping down the window glass

You're moving fast, got a handful of brass

We don't need permission,

don't need a key

Just lock the door and give it all to me

Temperature is rising high Pushing past the limit,

ready to fly

(so high!)

Shut up and touch it,

let the fire burn tonight We're crossing the line,

baby hold on tight One touch and we're ready to explode

Wild and dirty on this open road

(gimme more!)

Shut up and touch it,

let the fire burn tonight We're crossing the line,

baby hold on tight One touch and we're ready to explode

Wild and dirty on this open road

(woah,

baby!)

Yeah, you like it dirty

Rocking all night long

Keep on pushing it in