Why So Hot?!
I feel the beat come up inside me now
They wanna dance with me but babe they are not allowed
I wanna feel the heat till it's too fucking much
Don't wanna get too close cause I'm too fucking nuts
Baby you're the best I just can't get enough
Your hand in my crotch and then your evil laugh
The way you curve your back I wanna touch you now
But I'm not allowed till I go down and bow
I'm a slave for you
Hit me like you do
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
Getting closer every time you drink
Well I guess drunk sex kinda is your thing
You move on me and say "let's get to the bar"
And on the way I picture us fucking in my car
All the things you start to whisper in my ear
You bring me close to explode from just the things I hear
You've got that evil smile well I should try to hide
But it's too fucking late you've got me in your sights
I'm a slave for you
Hit me like you do
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
I'm a slave for you
Fuck me like you do
Why so Hot?
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
Why so hot?
They wanna dance with me but babe they are not allowed
I wanna feel the heat till it's too fucking much
Don't wanna get too close cause I'm too fucking nuts
Baby you're the best I just can't get enough
Your hand in my crotch and then your evil laugh
The way you curve your back I wanna touch you now
But I'm not allowed till I go down and bow
I'm a slave for you
Hit me like you do
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
Getting closer every time you drink
Well I guess drunk sex kinda is your thing
You move on me and say "let's get to the bar"
And on the way I picture us fucking in my car
All the things you start to whisper in my ear
You bring me close to explode from just the things I hear
You've got that evil smile well I should try to hide
But it's too fucking late you've got me in your sights
I'm a slave for you
Hit me like you do
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
I'm a slave for you
Fuck me like you do
Why so Hot?
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
All the things
I imagine to do
Thank god
You don't have a clue
You walk behind me
Staring at my butt
Well I guess you're wondering
Why so Hot?
Why so hot?
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Writer(s): Julien Blank
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