So Hot that it Hurts VOILÀ

[Intro]
Let's go
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[Verse 1]
You caught me looking at you looking at me
Honey, tell me what’s in your drink
It's on me, and now we're talking
Our tongues are touchin’ like nobody's watching

[Pre-Chorus]
Never thought I'd go to heaven on a Tuesday
But your fingertips is slowly digging my grave
Think my coffin is a bedframe back at your place or my place
And then you say that you're calling us a cab
Now I'm steaming up the glass
And I keep thinking

[Chorus]
She's so hot that it hurts
The taxi backseat feels like a Hearse, yeah
Shape of me in the dirt
She's so, she's so hot that it hurts
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