100 degrees (feat. quinn xcii)

You somehow get me riled up
And press my buttons till they come off
I spit back fire burning in my lungs
And then we smoke to forget it all

But I can not get enough
Your body's a perfect vacation and you know
That I can't stay mad at you
We just take a break and get back at it

You turn the breeze to a hundred degrees
Oh, I never keep cool when you bring the heat
That fire
That fire

You try my patience like a glove
I count back fingers what you fucked up
Then you lift my body in the air
I melt to drops and forget to care

But I still can't get enough
Your body's a perfect vacation and you know
That I can't stay mad at you
We just take a break and get back at it

You turn the breeze to a hundred degrees
Oh, I never keep cool when you bring the heat
That fire
That fire

Oo oo oo, the way ya go way up!
Oo oo oo, the way ya go way up!

Break down my sin, break down my lies right now
I need your skin all up on mine right now
Baby I know you're acting wild, somehow
I'm still a child when you walk into the room

Trying to keep my mind still, been fighting this all day
But in the night we feel a rush, your energy's my wave
It's dangerous emotion, like playing with those flames
But underneath this fire is where we stay

You turn the breeze to a hundred degrees
Oh, I never keep cool when you bring the heat
That fire

Oo oo oo, the way ya go way up!
Oo oo oo, the way ya go way up!