Lyrics:
For midnight lovers only
A slow jam exclusive
Hot 93.1
(Wheezy outta here)
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Hot, hot, hot, hot
Everything litty, I love when it's hot
Turned
gotta cool down, heated (fan me off like hot, hot, hot)
(Like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail)
I gotta cool it down, heated (cool it down, hot, hot, hot
Snoop
Snoop
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
And everything is cool
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
Hot fun in the summertime
First
I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her
I'm so hot for her and she's so cold
I'm so hot for her, I'm on fire for her
I'm so hot for her and she's
hey
Oo-ee, like Hot Sauce
Hit her with the moves like Hot Sauce
One-two-three like Hot Sauce
Shake it real fast like Hot Sauce
Oo-ee, like Hot Sauce
The kids in their hoodies
they dance super slow
We're white hot forever
And only God knows
You should stay real close to Jesus
Keep that bottle
Quarks and order
When it's cold I feel cold
When it's hot I feel ambitious
Fit for a princess
Hot on the heels of an angel
Are you hot? Are you
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, you're wearin' me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you
a hill
I'd be cold out right now if good looks could kill
(Ooh, ooh) Got me burning
(She's hot, she's hot, she's hot) Burning up, baby
(Ooh, ooh) Got me
Hotta dan ten fire side
Jah Cure and Junior Reid the world could neva hide
Stana ding ding woeey
Hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot hot
it in motion, it's the next movement
Word up, we got the hot hot music, the hot music
The hot hot music, the hot music
The hot hot music, the hot
Some like it hot
And some like it cold
Some like it hot
And some like it cold
Some like it hot
And some like it cold
Some like it hot
it in motion, it's the next movement
Word up, we got the hot hot music, The hot music
The hot hot music, the hot music
The hot hot music, the hot
Why don't you strap on this here bunch
Of cardboard boxes, daddy-o?
Joy of my desiring
You'll certainly look suave and get me hot
Hot, hot, get
We climbed in the back seat, really had a good time
Hot patootie, bless my soul
Really love that rock and roll
Hot patootie, bless my soul
I
burning so
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
They're burning so
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot and heavy
Temperature steady
Do you got what you're looking for
So many
But in the morning make sure you're gone
I'm talkin' to you
Hot legs, you're wearin' me out
Hot legs, you can scream and shout
Hot legs, are you
Hot fun making happy times,
Hot fun and happy times,
Hot fun the outside line.
I remember a happy time,
Days were hot and the ground was dry.
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