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(Ah, yeah) (Ah, yeah) He calls me the devil, I make him wanna sin Every time I knock, he can't help but let me in Must be homesick for the real, I'm the realest it gets You'd probably still adore me with my hands around your neck Can you feel the warmth? Yeah As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol Where I'm coming from, yeah It's the darker side of me that makes you feel so numb 'Cause we're hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there And you're by yourself? Am I the answer to your prayers? I'm giving you that pleasure heaven And I'll give it to you hotter than hell Hotter than hell You're my manna from heaven, we all gotta get fed Can't let me know I'm wanted, can't let me in your head I'm not here to make you kneel, but it's praise that I get You ain't gonna walk free, boy, not finished with you yet, no Can you feel the warmth? Yeah As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol Where I'm coming from, yeah It's the darker side of me that makes you feel so numb 'Cause we're hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there And you're by yourself? Am I the answer to your prayers? I'm giving you that pleasure heaven And I'll give it to you hotter than hell Hotter than hell When we go down right there You make me feel right there When you lay me down right there We just make it right there 'Cause you're looking so right there Maybe you should touch me right there If you take me right there We could make it 'Cause we're hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there And you're by yourself? Am I the answer to your prayers? (Hey, hey, hey, hey) I'm giving you that pleasure heaven And I'll give it to you hotter than hell Hotter than hell Hotter than hell (hey, hey, hey, hey) Hotter than hell And I'll give it to you hotter than hell
Writer(s): Adam Oliver Eugene Midgley, Gerard David O'connell, Dua Lipa, Baxterthefuture Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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