Hot Lights
I've been waiting hours on you babe
Are you on your way right now
Your messing up a good thing
Cause we make it bang when it goes down
I'm gon to call somebody else
Cause tonight I won't be by myself
Waiting for you
I'm saving all my loving for you
But it seems you don't appreciate the things I do
I'm bout to make a move
Tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gon turn this hot light on
Hot light I'm fresh out the oven
I'm no dime a dozen now I'm waiting on your cousin
Hot light now you bugging
I warm it up for you but you be playing with my loving
Don't trip when I give somebody else that drip drip
It's gon make you sick bitch
I ain't with that bull shit
Hot Light Please don't keep me waiting
Do you know what you got here
Stop playing with me
Let me make myself clear
I'll send you a flick this is what your going to miss
If you don't hurry the hell on
Tell me what is taking so long
You're the one I got a taste for
I already took my clothes off
What you trying to do
I'm running out of wine
Your running out of time
You must have lost your fucking mind I'm turning on
Hot light
I'm fresh out the oven
I'm no dime a dozen now I'm waiting on your cousin
Hot light
Now are you bugging
I warm it up for you but you be playing with my loving
Don't trip when I give somebody else this drip drip
It's gon make you sick bitch
I ain't with that bull shit
Hot Light
Please don't keep me waiting
Where the fuck are you at damn
Are you on your way right now
Your messing up a good thing
Cause we make it bang when it goes down
I'm gon to call somebody else
Cause tonight I won't be by myself
Waiting for you
I'm saving all my loving for you
But it seems you don't appreciate the things I do
I'm bout to make a move
Tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gon turn this hot light on
Hot light I'm fresh out the oven
I'm no dime a dozen now I'm waiting on your cousin
Hot light now you bugging
I warm it up for you but you be playing with my loving
Don't trip when I give somebody else that drip drip
It's gon make you sick bitch
I ain't with that bull shit
Hot Light Please don't keep me waiting
Do you know what you got here
Stop playing with me
Let me make myself clear
I'll send you a flick this is what your going to miss
If you don't hurry the hell on
Tell me what is taking so long
You're the one I got a taste for
I already took my clothes off
What you trying to do
I'm running out of wine
Your running out of time
You must have lost your fucking mind I'm turning on
Hot light
I'm fresh out the oven
I'm no dime a dozen now I'm waiting on your cousin
Hot light
Now are you bugging
I warm it up for you but you be playing with my loving
Don't trip when I give somebody else this drip drip
It's gon make you sick bitch
I ain't with that bull shit
Hot Light
Please don't keep me waiting
Where the fuck are you at damn
Credits
Writer(s): Alexis Bell
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