(Out the door)
Do you like my behind?
Do you like my behind? Go to hell
I met a boy, an American
(Out the door)
Are you a believer in miracles of pleasure?
Things that you have only been dreaming of?
A different kind of fire, burning hot desire
Nothing like what you call love
I carry a torch, it burns with desire
I can take you higher than the heavens above
Are you ready for some action?
Flame and satisfaction?
Sorry, boy, but I'm not really in it for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for lovе
What do you mean you can't take it anymore?
What do you mеan you can't take it anymore?
(Out the door)
I was brimming you so much with my kamikaze touch
Blazing 'till you're melting all over me
Wide open to your passion in non-controlled fashion
Every girl in your fantasy
I carry a torch, it burns with desire
I can take you higher than the heavens above
And I never wanna stop, I've no timing on top
Every girl you want me to be
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
Go to hell, go to hell
I'm leaving you
(Oh, really? For how long?)
Forever, you fool!
(Out the door)
Are you a believer in miracles of pleasure?
Things that you have only been dreaming of?
A different kind of fire, burning hot desire
Nothing like what you call love
I carry a torch, it burns with desire
I can take you higher than the heavens above
Are you ready for some action?
Flame and satisfaction?
Sorry, boy, but I'm not really in it for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
(I'm hot for you) Too hot for love
I'm leaving you, you fool
I met a boy, an American
An American, an American
What do you mean you can't take it anymore?
Too Hot For Love was written by Stacey Q & Acacia Smith & Carlo Zanella.