Hot

Yezir
You know who it is
Yeah
Look

Pull up in the matte black
Burnin rubber already this ain't the Gap Band
Girl you know you a dime so what's ya cash app
Put that thing in reverse like its a flashback
Pass that, my way
You know the rest don't measure up
Six'five but I look like seven'one
Everybody taking L's but its never us
All we do is level up (Trust)
They ain't ready for the heatwave
Makin moves and I'm smooth as a clean shave
I been winning feeling like won a sweepstakes
Killed the game, then I had it cremated
I ain't sorry they ain't ready for the heatwave
Big wave I don't even need my sea legs
Might get burned baby gotta be brave
Finna act up, we ain't tryna behave

Set sail on the wave we up
Hot hand when I snap see the flame heat up
Need a seven digit number just to wake me up
You don't wanna be around when the thang erupt
Set sail on the wave we up
Hot hand when I snap see the flame heat up
Need a seven digit number just to wake me up
Take cover when this thing erupts

Baby Imma have to, cool off in a minute
Cuz you know I'm, too hot when I'm winning
Sauna in the kitchen, boy you know I'm cooking wit grease
Keep it hotter than the Sun I ain't talking Capri
I got so much sauce I could sell it in bottles
So much game I could fill up a novel
Drip too hard gotta give em some goggles
See em sweat when we hit the throttle (Yeah)

Baby Imma have to, cool off in a minute
Cuz you know I'm, too hot when I'm winning
Sauna in the kitchen, boy you know I'm cooking with grease
Keep it hotter than the Sun I ain't talking Capri
I got so much sauce I could sell it in bottles
So much game I could fill up a novel
Drip too hard gotta give em some goggles
See em sweat when we hit the throttle (Yeah)

Flipping thru the paper like a bookworm
Overseas market popping like Woolworths
If you can take the heat I'll put in a good word
But if you can't better tell me now because you look hurt
Where ya footwork man, who you shooting on?
Giving me the impression this ain't where you belong
Should be so hot you need the drip just to cool it off
Dancing in designer finna skip to my louboutins
Damn, this that, straight out the oven
Everybody know about it either hate it or love it
Temperature been rising up I'm going straight to the summit
If I want it gotta have it give a damn bout a budget, so
I'm about to turn it up on em
Anybody not feeling this shit is uncommon
If you sweating already then we got one problem
I'm about to put a match to this rum bottle talking bout

Ooh ah, way too hot
Talking ten times hot as anything you got
And we'll keep getting hotter till the day we die
If you get too close it'll lay you out

Ooh ah, way too hot
Talking ten times hot as anything you got
And we'll keep getting hotter till the day we die
If you get too close it'll lay you out

Ooh ah, way too hot
Talking ten times hot as anything you got
And we'll keep getting hotter till the day we die
If you get too close it'll lay you out

Ooh ah, way too hot
Talking ten times hot as anything you got
And we'll keep getting hotter till the day we die
If you get too close (Sheesh)

Baby Imma have to, cool off in a minute
Cuz you know I'm, too hot when I'm winning
Sauna in the kitchen, boy you know I'm cooking with grease
Keep it hotter than the Sun I ain't talking Capri
I got so much sauce I could sell it in bottles
So much game I could fill up a novel
Drip too hard gotta give em some goggles
See em sweat when we hit the throttle (Yeah)

Baby Imma have to, cool off in a minute
Cuz you know I'm, too hot when I'm winning
Sauna in the kitchen, boy you know I'm cooking with grease
Keep it hotter than the Sun I ain't talking Capri
I got so much sauce I could sell it in bottles
So much game I could fill up a novel
Drip too hard gotta give em some goggles
See em sweat when we hit the throttle (Yeah)

(Uh) If you sweatin' better
Cool off baby cool off
Leggo (Yeah)
Simmer down baby cool off (huh)



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Writer(s): Felix Park
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