Lyrics:
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Don't lie to me
Get your money up
Bali in a week
Fly me out then kiss my cheek
Return of the kid
Let's go
Return of the kid
Let's get it
Return
I've floated on for six years
Your desert, whether hot or cold
Walked me passed my brink of tears
Still hoping for a light or sign of life
I bared my
a feeling inside
And you're pressurized
Tensions building and building up
Building, hitting critical mass
You're gonna crack, man
Better start kicking some
a hard now it's easy
Life sweet say it did a come from a bee
Me no inna hot water like bag fi the tea
Give thanks and praise to the almighty
Say me head
proof
Pressurized systems, storm selection
Strong typhoon, cat five cyclone
Horns in the background, grip the microphone
Dynamic diaphragm, ribbon
Here I was minding my own business
Sipping lemonade one hot summer day
On the blacktop melted in New York City
Full of pity with hardly but a word
will,
We choose to sin against our father,
Lukewarm and in hot water,
Soldier’s life is out of order.
Take a pad and write this down,
Grab a vest, so you
senseless
Tryna be mentioned with the Coles and the Kendrick’s am I dope well that depends bitch
Is fire hot is water wet is a rope tight if so then you know
reported
What's outta the question another court order
But shit it was destined the clip's getting shorter
Now I feel the heat jump out of the water
Too hot
I'm gonna earn
4 stacks of butter that's a pound you'll never churn
Call me IRS, wait on me for my return
Son of Ra, touch the sun I never burn
I'm
Who are we fooling?
Hell is hot, fire is proven
To burn for eternity, return of the student
That never learned how to live right just by how to shoot
Mellow rock status return to alt funk
Saturn's return with Sun Ra's equation
Something for the planet Earth
Eject new sound from super computer
Press
the running hot water of the daughter of morality
In other words, this little prince thinks a lot about you, see?
Baby, baby, baby
I'm guilty in the first
Sex
Temptation
Lust
Pop go mama
Everybody on this earth has got a vice
And mine, little darlin', mine is the opposite of ice
Mine is the running hot
the running hot water of the daughter of morality
In other words, this little prince thinks a lot about you, see?
Baby, baby, baby
I'm guilty in the first
nigga, I got it on my back (ask your ho)
Who want a load? Nigga, I got 'em in the back (in the back)
We sell 'em whole, and you can't return 'em back
just want a conversation, she was hot and bothered, I was tryna float like water, but
I guess we ended up creating condensation, (that's what we did)
Yo, it's the return of the, Gifted Gifter
The secret Santa grab bag sifter
The Grinch, sled hangin' off the ledge deadlifter
The best thrifter,
need a controller
I'm still ani brandt, you can spray me with some water
I stay getting hot like a kettle
About to reach my boiling point I'm heading
trippin', I cut off a bitch and return it
DDG poppin'
These niggas gon' hear when I drop it
They sayin', I'm hot as a furnace
I want a grammy
I been in
ain’t been hot for sense, since the pulmonary popped
I lost more than grip
I felt love now all I feel is torture
I never wanted to fall through water
takes off his pants like this
Play an invisible drum
Play an invisible trumpet
Drink some invisible water
Oh shit, that water's real
Bo wants
trailers
I will, I will, I will never have professional behavior
I will still not tolerate
Failure
But the water's ice cold
But the air is so hot
But
time thru} We one, left ya hood leaded
{2nd time thru} But we done, left ya hood leaded
Verse 1:
As I creeps off
To cool these Hot Boys off
I reach
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