Heated

[Intro] D#m  A#m

                                  G#
Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me

[Refrão 1]

D#m
    I got a lot of bands, got a lot of ivy on me
        A#m
I gotta fan myself off
        G#
I gotta fan myself off
        D#m
I gotta cool down, heated
        A#m                  G#
I gotta cool it down, heated
D#m
It’s been a lot of years

You really think you getting’ one past me
        A#m
I gotta fan myself off
        G#
I gotta fan myself off
        D#m
I gotta cool it down, heated
           A#m          G#
Oh, you got me, heated, heated

[Refrão 2]

D#m                                             A#m
    Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
                       G#                 D#m
To give you space at a time likе this, my love
                                        A#m
Never mеt a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no, no
                   G#                 D#m
With a waist that whine like this, my love

[Pré-Refrão]

                      A#m
Only a real one could tame me
                      G#
Only the radio could play me
                          D#m
Oh, now you wish I was complacent

Boy you must’ve mixed up our faces
                             A#m
Oh, now you wanna have conversations
                       G#
See how you testing my patience

[Refrão 1]

D#m
    Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
        A#m
I gotta fan myself off
        G#
I gotta fan myself off
        D#m
I gotta cool down, heated
        A#m                  G#
I gotta cool it down, heated
D#m
    Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me
        A#m
I gotta fan myself off
        G#
I gotta fan myself off
        D#m
I gotta cool it down, heated
       A#m          G#
You got me, heated, heated

[Primeira Parte]

D#m
    Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta
A#m                                   G#
    Whole lotta texting with no conversations
                    D#m
Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same time
                   A#m
Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patience
                        G#
Whole lotta niggas been waiting
               D#m
They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it
                                     A#m
Panty and a bra, we can get evolved, boy
                                G#
You keep playing with my heart, boy
                         D#m
I’m just as petty as you are

[Pré-Refrão]

                    A#m
Only a real man can tame me
                      G#
Only the radio could play me, only my baby, ooh

[Refrão 1]

D#m
    Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me
        A#m
I gotta fan myself off
        G#
I gotta fan myself off
        D#m
I gotta cool down, heated
        A#m                   G#
I gotta cool it down, heated, heated

[Refrão 2]

D#m                                             A#m
    Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no
                           G#                 D#m
To give you the space at a time like this, my love
                                    A#m
Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no

With a waist that whine like this

[Segunda Parte]

D#m
Tip, tip, tip on hard wood floors

Ten, ten, ten across the board
A#m
Give me face, face, face, face, face, yah
     G#
Your face card never declines my gawd
D#m
Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it

Mmmm, yummy, yummy, yummy, make the bummy heated
A#m
Make a pretty girl talk that shitty
 G#
Whiskey ‘til I’m tipsy, glitter on my kitty
D#m
Cool it down, down, down, my pretty

B-bad, bad bitchy, make the bad bitch glitchy
A#m
Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine
G#
Liberated livin’ like we ain’t got time
D#m
Yadda, yadda yah, yadda, yadda yah, yah

Yadda, yadda, yadda, bom, bom, kah, kah
A#m
Blastin’ on that ass, blast on that ass
G#
Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass

Fan me off, my wrist goes click

D#m
Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits

Drinkin’ my water, mindin’ my biz
D#m
Monday, I’m overrated, Tuesday, on my dick

Flip flop flippy, flip floppin’ ass bitch
D#m
Fan me off, watch my wrist go quick

Fan me off, I’m hot, hot, hot
D#m
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail

Cuff me, please, ‘cause this ain’t fair
D#m
Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel

Uncle Johnny made my dress
D#m
That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess

Fan me off, I’m hot, hot, hot
D#m
Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail

Fingertips go tap, tap, t-tap
D#m
On my MPC makin’ disco trap

Uncle Johnny made my dress

That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess