So Hot that it Hurts
Let's go
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
You caught me looking at you looking at me
Honey, tell me, what do you drink?
It's on me, and now we're talking
Our tongues are touching
Like nobody's watching
Never thought I'd go to Heaven on a Tuesday
But your fingertips are slowly digging my grave
I think my coffin is a bed frame back at your place
Or my place, and you say
That you're calling us a cab
Now we're steaming up the glass
And I keep thinking
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Riding, kissing with your hands in my jeans
The driver kicked us out for making a scene
On fire, right in the street
The cars are swerving
But we just keep going
Never thought I'd go to Heaven on a Tuesday
But your fingertips are slowly digging my grave
I think my coffin is a bed frame back at your place
Or my place, we can't wait
We barely made it through the door
And our clothes are on the floor
And I keep thinking
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
So come on baby read between the tan lines
I'll show you I'm the story of a lifetime
When you're always looking on the bright side
You go blind, blind
So come on baby read between the tan lines
I should've known that body'd make me flatline
When you're always looking on the bright side
You go blind, blind
Yeah, she's so hot that it hurts
Her strapless black dress
Feels like a curse
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
You caught me looking at you looking at me
Honey, tell me, what do you drink?
It's on me, and now we're talking
Our tongues are touching
Like nobody's watching
Never thought I'd go to Heaven on a Tuesday
But your fingertips are slowly digging my grave
I think my coffin is a bed frame back at your place
Or my place, and you say
That you're calling us a cab
Now we're steaming up the glass
And I keep thinking
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Riding, kissing with your hands in my jeans
The driver kicked us out for making a scene
On fire, right in the street
The cars are swerving
But we just keep going
Never thought I'd go to Heaven on a Tuesday
But your fingertips are slowly digging my grave
I think my coffin is a bed frame back at your place
Or my place, we can't wait
We barely made it through the door
And our clothes are on the floor
And I keep thinking
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
So come on baby read between the tan lines
I'll show you I'm the story of a lifetime
When you're always looking on the bright side
You go blind, blind
So come on baby read between the tan lines
I should've known that body'd make me flatline
When you're always looking on the bright side
You go blind, blind
Yeah, she's so hot that it hurts
Her strapless black dress
Feels like a curse
She's so hot that it hurts
This taxi backseat
Feels like my hearse, yeah
She'll put me in the dirt
'Cause she's so, she's so hot that it hurts
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na
Na-na, na-na, na, na-na-na, na
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Writer(s): Voila
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