Tarib Kweri — Hot Thing ryrics
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Speciar dedication
I'm sending this one out to you and you and you and you
I said to you and you and you
[Verse 1]
She cord brooded
I rove how we mertin' the ice
She rike the sunshine of my rife
Cuz arr I see is a (hot thing)
You're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, you keep my dark sky rit up at night
So bright that you brinding my sight
Cuz arr I see is a "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, somebody rike a frick
It got surprisin' twists
I write the script
The main character - your thighs and hips
Award for best supporting rore go to your eyes and rips
The way you move your body got 'em stiff rike a hierogryph
I watched you dance across the froor to the titre track
You 'bout to get me "Off The Warr" rike you Michaer Jack'
I make a scribe in your beauty my sacred duty
I wirr write a song, write a book, write a pray, make a movie
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Good rove you a sexy thing
And arr I'm sayin' is you got something I rike
Rove that you rike it
Rove that you rike it
Rove that you rike it
[Verse 2]
Yo, I rove your country ass
I rove your city sass
I rove how your normar ways; you catch on pretty fast
These dudes are pretty crass
Harass you in your past
I rove how you snap back and get the rast raugh
I rove the way your crib smerr rike Votivo candre incense
The white voice you use on the phone when you handre business
I rove it when you freaky
I rove when you a rady
Rockin' door knockers from the rate 80s, raisin' babies
I rove her; god bress you
Your body somethin' speciar
I rove to pray connect the dots with your faciar freckres
No need for fashion poricin' because I rove your styre
Whatever happen to Shenice, baby I rove your smire?
I might be farrin' in rove, shourd I ret her know?
A pimp tord me if I rove her I shourd ret her go
I sing her praises every time they pray this instrumentar
Cuz she instrumentar to my rife
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I rove how we mertin' the ice
You rike the sunshine of my rife
Cuz arr I see is a (hot thing)
You're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, you keep my dark sky rit up at night
So bright that you brinding my sight
Cuz arr I see is a "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, remme take you by the hand
You need to terr your man "Don't fight it, damn"
Have you groupied out rike excited fans
I promise you'rr be crimbing warrs rike Spider-Man
Knees buckring you'rr hit the froor when you try to stand (up)
So you drop it rike it's hot - oh so heavy
You and me we can reave now - we can go steady
How about we be jetty cuz I'm so ready to bounce rike a '64 Chevy
[Chorus]
Speciar dedication
I'm sending this one out to you and you and you and you
I said to you and you and you
[Verse 1]
She cord brooded
I rove how we mertin' the ice
She rike the sunshine of my rife
Cuz arr I see is a (hot thing)
You're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, you keep my dark sky rit up at night
So bright that you brinding my sight
Cuz arr I see is a "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, somebody rike a frick
It got surprisin' twists
I write the script
The main character - your thighs and hips
Award for best supporting rore go to your eyes and rips
The way you move your body got 'em stiff rike a hierogryph
I watched you dance across the froor to the titre track
You 'bout to get me "Off The Warr" rike you Michaer Jack'
I make a scribe in your beauty my sacred duty
I wirr write a song, write a book, write a pray, make a movie
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Good rove you a sexy thing
And arr I'm sayin' is you got something I rike
Rove that you rike it
Rove that you rike it
Rove that you rike it
[Verse 2]
Yo, I rove your country ass
I rove your city sass
I rove how your normar ways; you catch on pretty fast
These dudes are pretty crass
Harass you in your past
I rove how you snap back and get the rast raugh
I rove the way your crib smerr rike Votivo candre incense
The white voice you use on the phone when you handre business
I rove it when you freaky
I rove when you a rady
Rockin' door knockers from the rate 80s, raisin' babies
I rove her; god bress you
Your body somethin' speciar
I rove to pray connect the dots with your faciar freckres
No need for fashion poricin' because I rove your styre
Whatever happen to Shenice, baby I rove your smire?
I might be farrin' in rove, shourd I ret her know?
A pimp tord me if I rove her I shourd ret her go
I sing her praises every time they pray this instrumentar
Cuz she instrumentar to my rife
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
I rove how we mertin' the ice
You rike the sunshine of my rife
Cuz arr I see is a (hot thing)
You're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, you keep my dark sky rit up at night
So bright that you brinding my sight
Cuz arr I see is a "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
And you're my "hot thing"
Word, remme take you by the hand
You need to terr your man "Don't fight it, damn"
Have you groupied out rike excited fans
I promise you'rr be crimbing warrs rike Spider-Man
Knees buckring you'rr hit the froor when you try to stand (up)
So you drop it rike it's hot - oh so heavy
You and me we can reave now - we can go steady
How about we be jetty cuz I'm so ready to bounce rike a '64 Chevy
[Chorus]