Sherman Tink - HOT HEAD Lyrics

Baby you smell nice.
What is that
Chemistry on Ice
Baby, you're good on my eyesight
Get in my car, we can go cruisin all night

Start the bonfire
Loose boxes in the back
Light the bonfire
(Bonfire)

I said light the bonfire
(Light that shit)

Ooh
Baby,
You look good in that dress
I'm impressed
Your hair comes
Air compressed
It's the best.

Will you share the summer with me

Head hella wet
Like a horny grandma with no teeth.
God damn it!
It's been in the 100s the whole week.
Check my back
I think there's a leak

Rivers through the canyon
I'm sweating like a madman

Uptown girl
Imma bring the fan in.
What the f*ck is happening

Swimming in October
Shows the is worlds over
You like plastic
Bitch bend over
Your kids ain't get any older

Cali's on fire
We're all on fire
Polar bears glad
We wear their coats as attire
Talk about drip
Gotta look fit
Picnic
With
A chick
Crystal beads cover
Her upper lip

Awe shit
Awe shit

Come on mama get a grip
Burning briges to hot shit
Cooking Hobo tri-tip
Mama get a grip
Burning bridges to hot shit
Mama get a grip
Mama get a grip

This is all coming from a
Man made of metal
I'm screaming out loud
Can you turn off the kettle
God and the devil
Have something to settle
For gods sake
Do we have to be in the middle

On the side walk
Next to melted rubber chalk
Sun got us in a head locks
Laughing and
Melting our thoughts

I give us three years tops

Come on mama get a grip
Burning briges to hot shit
Cooking Hobo tri-tip
Mama get a grip
Come on mama get a grip
Burning briges to hot shit
Cooking Hobo tri-tip
Mama get a grip

Mama get a grip