You're the hotness
those others a hot mess
you got style from one step
from the grin to your think
supercilious? nah, let em speak
cause you the fire in the beat
so hot others wanna drink

in your cast shade

so cool where they spark hate

but your chill is thrill that kills
all the doubt it's just envy
makes em shout

you're the hotness
brand new from Olympus
divine ain't your right
it's a sign these flies
will never touch your thighs
but your honey drives em wild
so they griping to exhale

lost to your game

tho you walk past chump change

got studs to hug while the buzz
keeps fuzz rubbin' up skin
goin' calm til' the win of dom
bubblin' pop and fizz on chin
and the glass move the pass
take it fast hit it back with a crack
of neck 'fore they rest poor head
on a shoulder meant for kings
when they want your gold
they best start shovelin' good

you're the hotness
you the Queen they the rejects
getting sloppy on the weekdays
but they wanna get freaky
still you might if they leave all
nice at the door
the prize a slice of the moon
that blinds if the wobble
let em fall

join the tumble

hacking leaves through the jungle

going on safari gonna hurt
or smoke the body long as
someone's being naughty
might as well start the pyre

you're the hotness