[Intro] Bassline thicker than Florida air, Heat rising, DJ don’t care, Sweat drippin’, hips everywhere. [Verse] Palm trees swayin’, bodies on fire, Bass so heavy, it lifts you higher. Spinnin’ vinyl, not no liar, Rhythm hits hard, like a blown-out tire. Neon nights, the moon gets shy, Ocean breeze kissin’ thighs goodbye. Turn it up, let the speakers fry, Fast beats, we don't comply. [Chorus] Feel the heat, Miami heatwave, Groove so deep, the bass misbehaves. Dancefloor melts, we misbehave, Feel the heat, Miami heatwave. [Verse 2] Gold chains swingin’, iced-out drip, Boom-box booming, let the needle skip. Hands on my waist, tighten the grip, 90s love, take a time-trip. Turbo bassline, hearts on spin, Sweat beads race down caramel skin. Lips so sweet, but I’m born to sin, Miami heat, let the night begin.
