[Intro] Penthouse view Chandelier glow She walk in slow Whole room say, “Whoa” (yeah) She step in Neck bare, back out Red nails tappin’ on the glass Black mouth when the wine splash out [Verse] Heat in her hips when she pass by Tat on her thigh say “standby” ’Cause you gon’ need breath, boy, hands tied She a whole crash site, land mine Gold hoop dangle like a low moon Soft lip taste like slow June She lean close, say, “Don’t assume” Then prove every wrong right, no room Brown skin glowin’ like fresh oil Waistline twist, make sweat boil Talk slick, tongue drip, no foil Got me ruined in the best spoil Eyes say “come here,” feet say “stay” She make time fold up both ways Whisper in my ear like smoke haze New York night in a four-play maze Hand on my chest, do a heart check Laugh when I flinch, say “you’re next” She the full script, no text Body every scene, no rest [Hook] She too hot for a cool down (too hot) Too thick for a sit-down (sit down) Whole city in her walk now Every block know her talk now Yeah, she bad, that’s a heat wave (heat wave) Turn the bed to a sweepstake She the only prize that I crave She the only rule I obey [Break / Verse] She ride me slow like late train Shake in my lap like A-train Say my name with a faint vein Show in her neck when she chase flame Teeth on my ear, that’s a light bite She don’t play fair when the light’s bright Push my head back, take flight Turn my whole calm day to a fight night Kiss so deep that my knee weak Got me speak tongues, can’t speak Sweat on her cheek, that’s cheeky Say she like rude boys, “be me” Nails in my back, that’s new ink Pull on my chain till I can’t think She pour more wine in the sink Say, “Hydrate later, now brink” Her waist make shapes, that math wild She ride blueprint, that draft style Say, “You from the Bronx?” with a half-smile Grip on me heavy like a packed aisle [Hook – Double Time] She too hot for a cool down (too hot) Too thick for a sit-down (sit down) Slow grind, fast face Whole room smell like her taste Whole city in her walk now Every block know her talk now Every sheet learn her trace I’m lost and I like this place [Bridge] Backshots, view like skyline Clap so loud, set my time She look back over that fine spine Say, “Don’t tap out on my prime time” Tongue on her spine, do a slow tour She flood on me, that’s full pour Legs lock tight, that’s closed door But she open wide when she want more Hand on her throat, hear breath change She like pressure with the best range Say, “Don’t stop till the bed strange” Springs sing songs from the stress stain [Outro / Come-Down] Morning light hit that nude frame Last night mark in a blue flame Bite print sittin’ on a bruise lane She grin big like, “You came” Coffee on the stove, she barefoot Still look sick in a rare look T-shirt droppin’ past hair root Panties on the chair like a yearbook She so bad in the daylight Still make me beg for a late night Turn my whole life to a stage light ’Cause one touch from her feel way right She too hot for a cool down (too hot) Too thick for a sit-down (sit down) Yeah, she bad, that’s a heat wave She the only rule I obey
