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HEAT UP Video (MV)




Performed By: G Raymon
Language: English
Length: 2:18
Written by: R Crawford




G Raymon - HEAT UP Lyrics
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Do you admire my patience How much longer you gon' keep me waitin
Still in confusion, don't know what this is, girl
You gon' be mine or what, we not makin' it rocket science
Idle time makes an idle mind I do too much to keep you occupied
You into the games, I don't wanna play You crossin' over dangerous lines
Ain't you had enough of teasin' Take me to the deep end
Can I dive in your skin Don't worry baby, I can swim
Put the tip in, make her say Jesus Temperature risin' sex like fever
Your body smokin' hot like shisha Can't cool you down, baby, I like when you heat up
Kiss your neck, I smell your fragrance, oh Pardon me, I'm just sexually frustrated
Goddamn, I can't focus Your legs beside your head, spread that shit
Open Say my name for the neighbors, make em know it
Switch it up, different angles, we contorted
Heat it up in these covers, we be boiling
Put the tip in, make her say Jesus Temperature risin' sex like fever
Your body smokin' hot like shisha Can't cool you down, baby, I like when you heat up
Heat it up, heat it up, heat it up
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Do you admire my patience How much longer you gon' keep me waitin
Still in confusion, don't know what this is, girl
You gon' be mine or what, we not makin' it rocket science
Idle time makes an idle mind I do too much to keep you occupied
You into the games, I don't wanna play You crossin' over dangerous lines
Ain't you had enough of teasin' Take me to the deep end
Can I dive in your skin Don't worry baby, I can swim
Put the tip in, make her say Jesus Temperature risin' sex like fever
Your body smokin' hot like shisha Can't cool you down, baby, I like when you heat up
Kiss your neck, I smell your fragrance, oh Pardon me, I'm just sexually frustrated
Goddamn, I can't focus Your legs beside your head, spread that shit
Open Say my name for the neighbors, make em know it
Switch it up, different angles, we contorted
Heat it up in these covers, we be boiling
Put the tip in, make her say Jesus Temperature risin' sex like fever
Your body smokin' hot like shisha Can't cool you down, baby, I like when you heat up
Heat it up, heat it up, heat it up
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Writer: R Crawford
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