Heatwave Wilkinson (Ft. K.Flay)

[Verse 1]
Feeling like Mike Skinner, lights flicker, blinking like a mic
Get a high quicker, let the heat just creep in
Spinning on white liquour, [?], and I drink it like a life
I'm done messing with these Radiohead bends
Sweating bullets discarded in this room
Tryna locate the door that I came through but now the wall's
Shapeshifting, basing on dope shit, T-shirt's salting
Losing mostly all my focus, blowing smoke, Calvin Broadus
Mind tripping like two left feet
Bad decisions like who, ya, me?
I ought to sleep but just don't seem to end the night
Caused seemed at times sick of my life
And on the Bible I had two last week
Now we're packed inside a sardine can
Heartbeat right about 1000RPM
Can't talk but I still walk straight, got the buzz
Said you're hot as fuck, but that's not hot enough

[Hook]
No, we'll never stop fighting till there's nothing left
Yeah, it's getting hot, that's the way we like it best
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat
No, we'll never stop fighting till there's nothing left
Yeah, it's getting hot, that's the way we like it best
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat
Make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat, make em sweat