You're a red hot dish
You're a red hot dish
with a pinch of fun...
You're a piece of metal
beneath the August sun.
You're a raging fire
on a winter night.
Wen u ll come back
I ll hug you v tight
I ll let you go never
I ll hold you 4ever…
I know u don’t have ever thought
But I love you really alot
You ignite a spark
that hits the spot.
I don't know how you do it,
but you sure do it right!
Oh, yeah.
You make me hot!
See in my eys v deep
U ll find lots of love
Without you
I guessed it by know
Life is really v tough !
I still have on my neck
The warmth of ur kiss
I ll always feel its fragrance,
& I ll never miss.
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