Hotter Than Hell - Live From Spotify London

He calls me the devil
I make him wanna sin
Every time I knock, he can't help but let me in
Must be homesick for the real
I'm the realest it gets
You probably still adore me
With my hands around your neck

Can you feel the warmth, yeah
As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol
Where I'm coming from, yeah
Is a darker side of me that makes you feel so numb

Cause I'm hot like hell
Does it burn when I'm not there
When you're by yourself
Am I the answer to your prayers
I'll give you the pleasure of heaven
I'll give it to you

Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell

Never thought I'd come battling
But y'all gotta get (fed?)
Can't let me know I'm wanted
Can't let me in your head
I'm not here to make a deal
But it's praise that I'll get
You ain't gonna walk free boy
Not finished with you yet, no

Can you feel the warmth, yeah
As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol
Where I'm coming from, yeah
Is a darker side of me that makes you feel so numb

Cause I'm hot like hell
Does it burn when I'm not there
When you're by yourself
Am I the answer to your prayers
I'll give you the pleasure of heaven
I'll give it to you

Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell

Where we going to, we're right there
Ding ding ding, you're right there
Can you lay me down right there
Please just make it right there
Take a picture right there
Baby just touch me right there
You can take me right there
We can make it

Hot like hell
Does it burn when I'm not there
When you're by yourself
I'm the answer to your prayers
And I'm giving you the pleasure of heaven
And I'll give it to you

Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
Hotter than hell
And I'll give it to you
Hotter than hell



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Oliver Eugene Midgley, Gerard David O'connell, Dua Lipa, Baxterthefuture
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