The Koll3ctive - HOT!

Fresh cut 
Got a fit for the night 
All eyes on me
Can I get a spotlight?
Whiskey on ice, that’s that shit I like
And I’m only gettin’ started, started
Woah oh oh
Which one I’m takin’ home?
I don’t know
Don’t care about ya man
He so-so
Gotta shoot my shot
Like it’s YOLO
And I never miss so
Talk to me
Don’t walk by
Talk is cheap unless it’s mine
Hey you!
Where ya came from?
You hot!
I’m talkin' blazin’
Don’t laugh girl
Tell me what ya name is
Don’t play wit' me
I could make you famous
Girl you so hot! 
I’m in my bag, no takeout
Flip it like a king, imma have it my way, hey!
You wanna get down come with me
Show you a couple new thangs
When I catch the vibe, dip and slide on the floor
Re-up grab another round for Hex and Rico 
Don’t be forgettin' me though
The stylo 
Up like libido-oooo
I see you from across
The room and you look tasty
We ouchea drippin' sauce
The time is now don’t waste it
You so hot off the press, I must confess, I got to get next
Hey you!
Where ya came from?
You hot!
I’m talkin' blazin’
Don’t laugh girl
Tell me what ya name is
Don’t play wit' me
I could make you famous 
Girl you so hot!
(Oooooooohhh)
You so hot!
(Oooooooohhh)
Girl you so hot!
(Oooooooohhh)
You so hot!
(Oooooooohhh)
Hey you! (Hey you)
Where ya came from? (Where you came from)
You hot!
I’m talkin' blazin’ (Ooooo)
Don’t laugh girl
Tell me what ya name is (Como se llama?)
Don’t play wit' me
I could make you famous (I could make you famous)
Girl you so hot!

Written by:
Hector Flores Jr., Ryan Alvarado, Steven Charles

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