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 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? When 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 let me know I'm wanted Can let me in your head I'm not here to make you kneel But it's praise that I'll 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? When you're by yourself Am I the answer to your prayers I'm giving you the pleasure of 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 Baby you should touch me right there You can take me right there We can make it
Cause we're hot like hell Does it burn when I'm not there? When 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 Hotter than hell Hotter than hell And I'll give it to you Hotter than hell
Compositores: Adam Oliver Eugene Midgley (Adam Midgley), Gerard David Oconnell (The Rushes), Thomas Christopher Baxter (Tommy Baxter), Dua Lipa ECAD: Obra #25244810 Fonograma #12619536