Chique Geek - Hot-N-Spicy

Hey honey, a brand-new dance
Flamin' blowtorch scoville prance
Hot-n-spicy this dance is named
Start shakin' hot-n-spicy fame

Ooh baby lookin' bored
Sweat it out, hot dancin' floor
Smoulderin' senses, afire, aflame
Shake that booty without shame
What's this poor geek gotta do
To cozy on up next to you
Got geek knowledge, got geek will
Heat it up, hot geek skill

Ooh baby this could get dicey
Do it nasty, flava pricy
Do it frosty, do it icy
Do it nicely, do it feisty
Do it rightly, do it tightly
Do it tasty, do it nightly
Do it fiery, ooh, hot-n-spicy

Ooh baby you ready for this
Spicy grind, spicy dish
Senses filled, smokin' overload
Gettin' hotta, hafta call a code
Don't underestimate the fire
Don't underestimate desire
Don't underestimate the beat
Don't underestimate the heat

Ooh baby this could get dicey
Do it nasty, flava pricy
Do it frosty, do it icy
Do it nicely, do it feisty
Do it rightly, do it tightly
Do it tasty, do it nightly
Do it fiery, ooh, hot-n-spicy

Five million, scoville scale
Capsaicinoids tell the tale
Bell pepper, pimento cherry
Barely 100 never scary
Bannana, cubanelle come next
1K maybe at their best
10K the famed jalapeno
100K cayanne, malalgueta
Scotch bonnet, habanaro
350K to bewareo
Chocolate hab, red savana
800K the hot cabana
Naga morich, dragon's breath
'lina reaper, pepper x
All insane to explore
1 to 3 mil maybe more

Hotter than blast furnace blast
Hotter than the flare that's cast
Hotter than the hottest torch
Throwin' flames make me scorch

Back to earth-n-getting sweaty
Far from any chilly Yetti
Baby you are fearful hot
Melt me down here on the spot
I'm like butta in your hands
For makin' afta, afta plans
Spicy here-n-spicy there
Spicy spicy everywhere

Ooh baby this could get dicey
Do it nasty, flava pricy
Do it frosty, do it icy
Do it nicely, do it feisty
Do it rightly, do it tightly
Do it tasty, do it nightly
Do it fiery, ooh, hot-n-spicy

Written by:
David Menter

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