Dirty Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

I'm giving you heat!
Standing in the pour house,
unloading all these messy thoughts
Ain't interested in conversation
but attention I have caught, yeah
the nights about to take a different turn
dirty
dirty boys, trying to buy me a drink
you so dirty boy
I don't like them staring
with them lust-stuck eyes,
I don't like the sudden attitudes, yeah
oh no, no
telling me all their dirty thoughts, no
thinking they have touched my heart
oh no
dirty
dirty boys, trying to buy me a drink
you so dirty boy
you ain't going to like this...
so listen.
I like to be shown some respect
Doesn't mean that I'm stuck up
and i'll close the window on any opportunity
because love isn't the game
not the game you play
No, I have no interest
take the rejection
there's no affection
dirty
dirty boys, trying to buy me a drink
you so dirty boy
Don't go touching on my thighs
Dirty!
Don't stare with those lust-struck eyes
Dirty!
Don't go thinking nasty thoughts
Dirty!
Don't give me your attitude
Dirty!
Dirty!
Who's that trying to buy me a drink?
dirty boy!