I can't escape the heat Under your cover Swimming pool summer Gimme your number I wanna take the heat Physical wonder A sensual hunter I break a sweat at the château A party crowd that I don't know

Round and round, round we go Aw yeah, I get around Still clown with the Underground, when we come around Stronger than ever Back to get wreck All respect to those who break their neck to keep their hoes in check 'Cause oh they sweat a brother majorly And

Love, reign o'er me, rain on me, rain on me Can make it rain Can bring the rain The way the beach is kissed by the sea Like the sweat of lovers' Laying in the fields Love, reign o'er me That makes you yearn to the sky

You nasty boy I got you breaking into a sweat Got you hot, bothered, and wet Nasty, naughty boy Oh baby, for all it's worth I swear I'll be the first to blow your mind Put your icing on my cake Come here, big boy Ah, mm, yeah

Lean with me, pop with me Get high with me if you rock with me Smoke with me, drink with me Fucked up liver with some bad kidneys Drugs got me sweatin', but the room gettin' colder Lookin' at the devil and the angel on my shoulder Will I die tonight? I

Bullet in a gun (hey) But in the end, my time will come Like a bullet in a gun Blood, sweat and tears to be the one Bullet in a gun (hey), gun (hey), gun (hey) Gun (hey), gun (hey), gun (hey), gun (hey) Bullet in a gun (bu bu, hey), gun (hey), gun (bu

Girl I've got your number, call you when the If you look like you wanna, baby I don't Mind if I do, do, do In the sweat I could drown If you look like you wanna, Baby I don't mind if I do, do, do Music is through, through, through Then you've gotta pin

Are fire but your blue Eyes, are brighter I've never felt this way before Stay for a while and close the door 'cause you No she don't know my palms are sweaty How do I look, I say (You) (are fire)

This I gotta see. Her hair's still wet from her bath, She's sitting on her front porch with a glass, Of iced tea, In my sweatshirt, And her bare feet, If I hurry I can catch, The colors on her skin from that sunset, And her face,

I don't wanna be eighty-five, singing "Whoa, no, I think I missed it, I was chasing money" Caught it so easy like the common cold, ooh, ooh Tossing and tossing and turning around Trying and trying to sweat it all out Kicking the habit that's pulling me