Red Hot

Bombshell wish 'em well
Tell them all to go to what?
They don't mean nothin' to ya
Back track forget that
Baby, you're too good for that
Don't have the time do ya?

If you're walkin' down the hall
And you feel all their eyes are on you
You don't dress like they dress
You don't do it like they do

You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh
You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh

You got the boom boom
Va-va-voom
You got the boom boom
Red hot attitude
You got the boom boom
Shake the room
You got the boom boom
Red hot attitude

Sweet cheeks pretty please
Stand up and get off your knees
Don't need permission do ya?
The airhead trend is dead
It's cool to have a brain instead
There's so much more to ya

If you're a black cat, M80
Come on baby light up the fuse
You don't dress like they dress
You don't do it like they do

You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh
You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh

You got the boom boom
Va-va-voom
You got the boom boom
Red hot attitude
You got the boom boom
Shake the room
You got the boom boom
Red hot attitude

Take the mean reds and
Make 'em hot instead
Take the mean reds and
Make 'em hot instead

You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh
You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh

You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh
You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)
Uh huh okay!
Uh huh

You say I'm
R-e-d h-o-t (hot!)



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Roland Butler, Jeremy Chris Johnson, Brittany Nichole Mcdonald
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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