Lyrics:
yeah, yeah
Do what she want, she rock a pawn shop throw, sippin' on a Fanta
Drinks by the river but she shoppin' in Atlanta
Ridin' in a Honda but she
ninety-five,
She's bumper to bumber rollin' side by side.
Maybellene, why can't you be true?
Oh Maybellene, why can't you be true?
You've started back doing
And by the way that hot
A tall order I suppose
But if you can find me one of those
I'll have what she's havin'
Well I like the way he looks at her
I saw my pictures hangin' on her wall
She cut it out of that magazine
It was a hot day, she wore lingerie
And nothin' else in between, ooh
She had
Up-chucked a couple times then I finally took aim
A man is chattin on his cell phone, I spattered his brain
A lovely couple started runnin, all the sudden she
I'm a plastic surgeon, dick shape face
I got NASCAR novels, I was build to race
Gone the long hot summer, I was gone through space
It's the next
het I get crucified
She is my savior this is deeper than love
Our lust is as hot as in hell
But our passion is sent from above
Just pick the right seed
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Sittin' by de ocean,
Me heart, she feel so sad
Don't got de money
To take me back
Mom and Poppa won't let her go.
But when she goes out dancing
She breaks out on her own.
She's hot enough to burn the house down.
Mom and Poppa
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay
Wa-oo-oo, wa-oo-oo,
Wa-oo wa-oo wa-oo wa-ay
Sittin' by de ocean
Me heart, she feel so sad,
[Intro - Pharrel]
Malice saying we to hot
New verses please
c'mon!
[Chorus - Pharrel]
Hot Damn, its a new day
Hot Damn, what them boys want
Once upon a time in the land of fever, there lived a scarlet pussy
This kitty cat of fine descent, was cherished by her mother
Who wouldn't let
working, honey
(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy you make me feel like I gotta dance
I gotta
mean son-of-a-bitch
Everything is so fast and so crazy
But the day still slowly slips on by
And when that five o'clock whistle starts to blow
I'll be
You are I'm gonna say
She was chased by a mudslide
Chased by a lion
She went away in a crappy purple Scion
Help me, help me, I'm no good at goodbyes!
Hot sun dancin' on the river
We're sittin on the bank and watch the world go by
Our feet in the water she pressed her lips to mine
We were so long
On a fifteen minute break
We shared a cigarette, a long kiss
Then she stood there by the stage
All night by the stage
Man, what can I say
She loved me
surprise
I caught a flashing smile
She grabbed me by the arm
And we'd start dancing
Yeah, She's too hot for me
She's too hot for me
She's too hot for me
Had
yourself
And Tunechi's gon' find someone to love
And you go by yourself, so all alone
One minute she love me,
The next minute she hate me
That's two minutes
She's blinded by a smooth talker telling her good looking lies
She hates but she loves it, she hates but she loves it
She craves the wrong hot
ya go for him then go for mine dawg? (Whoa)
Girl, you cold as ice, you hot as hot sauce (hot as hot sauce)
She like her liquor with no chaser (with
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, baby been sweet on me
Sweeter than a honey bee, yeah, my queen bee
Oh she rock to my soul, mama love me to my
"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what
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