Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Herms on me
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me
I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool down heated
I gotta cool it down heated, yeah, yeah
Its been a lot of years, you really think youre getting one past me?
I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool it down heated, oh
You got me heated, heated, oh
Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
To give you space at a time like this, my love
Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no
With a waist that whine like this, my love
Only a real one could tame me
Only the radio could play me
Oh, now you wish I was complacent
Boy, you must have mixed up our faces
Oh, now you wanna have conversations?
See how you testing my patience
Yeah, yeah
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool down heated
I gotta cool it down heated
Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me
I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool it down heated
You got me heated heated, oh
Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta
Whole lotta texting with no conversations
Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same time
Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patience
Whole lotta n- been waiting
They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it
Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy
You keep playing with my heart, boy
Im just as petty as you are
Only a real man can tame me
Only the radio could play me
Only my baby
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off
I gotta cool down heated
I gotta cool it down heated heated
Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
To give you space in a time like this, my love
Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no
With a waist that whine like this, ooh
Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors
Ten, ten, ten across the board with a waist that whine like it
Give me face, face, face, face, face, yah
Your face card never declines, my God ooh, ooh
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it
Mmh, yummy, yummy, yum, make that bummy heated
Make a pretty girl talk that tishy
Whisky til Im tipsy, glitter on my kitty
Cool it down, down, down, my pretty
Bad, bad gitchy, make the bad-bad glitchy
Fine, fine, fi-fine, fi-fine, fine, fine
Liberated, living like we aint got time
Yada, yada, yah, yada, yada, yah-yah
Yada, yada, bom-bom, kah-kah
Blastin on that, blast on that a-
Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass
Fan me off, my wrist goes click
Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my –
Drinking my water, minding my biz
Monday Im overrated, Tuesday on my –
Flip-flop, flippy, flip-flop-flop b-
Fan me off, watch my wrist go click
Fan me off, Im hot, hot, hot
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
Cuff me, please, cause this aint fair
Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel
Uncle Johnny made my dress
That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess
Fan me off, Im hot, hot, hot
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail
Fingertips go tap, tap, tap
On my MPC, making disco trap
Uncle Johnny made my dress
That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess