it ain t the way you crawl across the cathouse floor it ain t the way you curse me when you slam the bedroom door it ain t the way you sweat me for a handful of easy cash it s just the way you love me when you turn to trash trash it s not the way you dress when you socialize oh those eyes it ain t the diamond rock or that rolls you drive you can walk the streets with all your uptown flash such flash but when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash you re such trash i love the way you look you re such a high class tramp it s not the way you touch me when you ooh yeah you re daddy s dream you re a peach in cream and you re ripe at last but when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash trash i love the way you look you re such a high class tramp oh like a tramp it s not the way you touch me when you ooh make me understand oh yeah you re daddy s dream you re a peach in cream and you re finally ripe at last but when you hit the sheets you just turn to trash you know you re mighty cool you know you re mighty wild come on down here with that penthouse smile trash dirty baby maybe you went down low as you can get been dripping hard and put away wet yeah trash what you want what you want what you want and got it what you want what you want what you want and got it hey baby what s your name ah she s trash uh ah street trash how low can you go low my love is like a lollypop would you lick it all the way to the chewy center oh yeah trash trash