[Intro: Mez]
Fuck, this bitch never start
That's the second time this week, shit
Come on, baby, just-just a little bit
Just a little bit more gas, come on, baby, come on
I need this shit to start up
Fuck!
Yeah!
[Verse 1: Mez]
She said, "Nigga, you better hurry yo' ass up
It's getting late"
Far as fuck, but I lied and said I'm ten away
And I said that I no longer fuck with Tiffany
You know niggas tell plenty lies when they tryna penetrate
And I gave her all my energy
Body like the lady who made "Lemonade"
Channelin' my energy
Gas tank on "hella naw"
That, and the fact that I fucked up Valentine's Day can be my enemy
She love my braids with the tapers
I go deep, she don't give a fuck 'bout the neighbors
Love how she don't give a fuck 'bout the paper
Normally the white B-M-dub'll make a bitch hyperventilate
We made a memory
You got my A-COLD-WALL hoodie to commemorate
You been trippin' 'cause you gained a couple pounds, chill
[Hook: Mez & Isaiah Rashad]
I've been to safe
Anything a nigga got to get you out of them jeans (Hey)
Your energy got me thinkin' 'bout love
Niggas ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things (Oh, hey)
I'm the plug and you're the outlet
And I really love your outfit, but that shit would look much better on the floor (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at yo momma crib
This like a hotspot 'cause we still gon' be connected when I go (Yeah, flip, flip, flipphone)
[Verse 2: Isaiah Rashad]
Is you making it live? Livin' in color for the moment
Is you holdin' it down? Deep in the dick and in the feelin'
Got a popular town, too busy smokin', didn't notice
I was rockin' the crowd, too busy rockin' the crowd
Yeah, is it really enough? 'Cause I don't never get to know ya
Heard you fuck 'em and leave, know they be leavin' in the morning
I ain't breakin' no hearts, and they ain't breakin' no procedures
Said you callin' the shots, heard you callin' the shots
I need the secret [?]
It's all for the VIP that's keepin' my interest
I mob with them the bitches on my cellular system
I'm sorry I missed ya, I'm callin' ya distance
I'm callin ya, I'm callin' ya
Is you making it live? Livin' in color for the moment
Is you holdin' it down? Deep in the dick and in the feelin'
Got a popular town, too busy smokin', didn't notice
I was rockin' the crowd
[Hook: Mez]
I've been to safe
Anything a nigga got to get you out of them jeans (Hey)
Your energy got me thinkin' 'bout love
Niggas ain't 'posed to think 'bout them things (Oh, hey)
I'm the plug and you're the outlet
And I really love your outfit, but that shit would look much better on the floor (Yeah, yeah)
This ain't that shaky Wi-Fi at yo momma crib
This like a hotspot 'cause we still gon' be connected when I go
[Outro: Mez]
Uh, how you just gon' leave me lonely?
But I ain't too proud to beg, yeah
Yeah, and how you know we need [?], yeah, uh
But I ain't too proud to beg, yeah, ah!
Look
Hot Spot was written by Mez & Isaiah Rashad.
Hot Spot was produced by monte booker & B.I & Phoelix.