HEATED

Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated) I gotta cool it down (heated), yeah, yeah It's been a lot of years, you really think you're getting one past me? I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down (heated), oh You got me (heated), heated, oh Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no To give you space at a time like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no With a waist that whine like this, my love Only a real one could tame me Only the radio could play me Oh, now you wish I was complacent Boy, you must have mixed up our faces Oh, now you wanna have conversations? See how you testing my patience Yeah, yeah Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated) I gotta cool it down (heated) Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool it down (heated) You got me (heated) heated, oh Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta Whole lotta texting with no conversations Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same time Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patience Whole lotta n- been waiting They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy You keep playing with my heart, boy I'm just as petty as you are Only a real man can tame me Only the radio could play me Only my baby Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off I gotta cool down (heated) I gotta cool it down (heated) heated Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no To give you space in a time like this, my love Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no With a waist that whine like this, ooh Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors Ten, ten, ten across the board (with a waist that whine like it) Give me face, face, face, face, face, yah Your face card never declines, my God (ooh, ooh) Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Mmh, yummy, yummy, yum, make that bummy heated Make a pretty girl talk that tishy Whisky 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty Cool it down, down, down, my pretty Bad, bad gitchy, make the bad-bad glitchy Fine, fine, fi-fine, fi-fine, fine, fine Liberated, living like we ain't got time Yada, yada, yah, yada, yada, yah-yah Yada, yada, bom-bom, kah-kah Blastin' on that, blast on that a- Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass Fan me off, my wrist goes "click" Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my - Drinking my water, minding my biz Monday I'm overrated, Tuesday on my - Flip-flop, flippy, flip-flop-flop b- Fan me off, watch my wrist go "click" Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Cuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fair Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel Uncle Johnny made my dress That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Fingertips go tap, tap, tap On my MPC, making disco trap Uncle Johnny made my dress That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess