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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