Artist: Chappell Roan
ve, six, five, six, seven, eight I could be the one, or your new addiction It's all in my head but I want non-fiction I don't want the world, but I'll take this city Who can blame a girl? Call me hot, not pretty Baby, do you like this beat? I made it so you'd dance wit h me It's like a hundred ninety-n ine degrees When you're doing it with me , doing it with me and touch your toes Raise your hands, now body roll , dance it out, you're hot to go and touch your toes Raise your hands, now body roll Well, I woke up alone staring at my ceiling I try not to care but it hurts my feelings You don't have to stare,e here, get with it No one's touched me there in a damn hot minute I made it so you'd sleep with me It's like a hundred ninety-nine degrees When you're doing it with me , doing it with me Raise your hands, now body roll, dance it out, you're hot to go Raise your hands, now body roll What's it take to get your number? What's it take to bring you home? Hurry up, it's time for supper, order up, I'm hot to go What's it take to get your number? Hurry up, it's getting cold Hurry up, it's time for supper, order up, I'm hot to go Whew, it's hot in here, is anyone else hot? Woo, youing home with me? Okay, it's hot, I'll call the cab
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