Hot hot – Bree Runway lyrics

Lyrics Hot hot – Bree Runway

Hot hot lyrics
You think you hooot, hooot
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
You think you what, what
All eyes on me what you see is so incredible
You think you what, what
I could put it right on ya
Boy you wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hooot, hooot
Yeah, hooot, hooot

Hotter than the summer in a drop top
Sweet little honey like I am a bonbon
Sweet little honey do you want some?
Chewing on my – till you get it loved up
Rolly on my wrist it’s a watch, watch

You – like I’m in the club, club
Ask me how I do it and they wonder
You could never ever do it like a Brenda

Ride that boy’s face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal you’re like oh my god
Treat me real good, I’m the only one
Ride that boy’s face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal you’re like oh my god
Treat me real good, I’m the only one

You think you hooot, hooot
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
You think you what, what
All eyes on me what you see is so incredible
You think you what, what
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I could put it right on ya
Boy you wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hooot, hooot

Oh my god look at all my Dior on the floor
He throw it back just to get in my drawers
Make him say ahh like a song
It’s a runway, kitty, like her name is Kate Moss
Oh my god, oh my god, look at all my Dior
He throw it back just to get in my drawers
Make him say ahh like a song
It’s a runway, kitty, like her name is Kate Moss

Ride that boy’s face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal you’re like oh my god
Treat me real good, I’m the only one
Ride that boy’s face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal you’re like oh my god
Treat me real good, I’m the only one

You think you hooot, hooot
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
You think you what, what
All eyes on me what you see is so incredible
You think you what, what
I could put it right on ya
Boy you wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hooot, hooottt

Hot hot – Bree Runway lyrics
Hot hot - Bree Runway
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