Nikko Miles - Heatwave

Feel the scorch of the pavement, no minute wasted
Who would imagine you'd feel this related
Step into this all-new move and it won't be faded no time soon
Hard to leave this for a reason, tried to control but didn't make a season
Now I face this every time, all of this is by design
Fall in line to cheat the time
But folks done said that I've been too primed
At slow speed, roaming free
Speeding 85 out to Tennessee
Heartbeat still, check this skill, uninitiated we'll get this thrill
In palm trees, feel the breeze,
Take it all in and be at ease
Do you, do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave
Do you, do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave
A wise guy, I'm like Dave Chappelle, she catch my drift and swiftly away we sail
I like lil' mama 'cuz she thick like K. Michelle
She's destined to have a child but it ain't Michelle
Why niggas acting all tough like you hate females?
That shit to me seem crazy as hell
They on an all guys road trip to ATL
I'd rather chill with my baby than chase new tail
Fall in line to cheat the time
But folks done said that I've been too primed
At slow speed, roaming free
Speeding 85 out to Tennessee
Heartbeat still, check this skill, uninitiated we'll get this thrill
In palm trees, feel this breeze, take it all in and be at ease
Do you, do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave
Do you, do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave
Do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave
Do you, do you, do you feel the heat
Do you, do you, do you feel the heatwave

Written by:
Steve Miles, Travis Houze

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