Correction Lyrics Hot Shower - Kaya’s Birthday Remix by DaBaby

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I got a friend and her name is Kaya
Real real weird but she is quite the styler
She just won't stop Airpodding and vibing
Cuz she ain't a patient she's the CEO of simping
I meant to say Peppa, got the wrong idea
Cruising in your heelies , proof you're a trendsetter
Balenciagas, fake but your the best actor
You look like your T-Bone, oops, the bagels staler
Ooh, ooh, stale, stale
But the boys are still biting
Tessier on Halloween?
Bout to flex creativity-ty-ty
Craft, I want to see you win
But instead you got second, I’ma kill the first full send

Hot friend, hot Kaya, Happy Birthday
So happy, to have met, you at the SAE
Both Polish, yeah, I call you pierogi
And I know we gonna have, lots of fun in times a coming

I got muscles like Superman's trainer, ayy (Ooh)
Real real rare like Super Saiyan manga
I jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan (Skrrt)
Now I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern (Blaow)
Smoking on some shatter (Ooh)
Got me higher than a ladder (Ooh)
Thanks, I'm flattered, my baby mama badder (Yeah)
You look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered (Ooh, ooh)
Hot, hot (Ooh)
Jumping out the grease
It's a whole lotta degrees
'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece
Shh, I don't wanna hear a peep (Skrr)
Tryna catch some sleep (Yeah), tryna count some sheep (Yeah, yeah)

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour (Yeah)
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

Dude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged
I was lookin' at Doug like (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Dude, that sh*t don't even make no f**king sense
Like having f**kin' arguments for payin' fifty extra cents for barbecue
Saucing on the workers at McDonald's
I don't wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you
We all dudes
And I'm all professional and proper
But my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (Skrrt, skrrt)
Just to AirDrop me some nudes

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour (Ooh)

Yeah, hopped off the flight, Louis V, Off-White (Ooh)
I just made a dub and she tryna spend the night (Uh)
Heard they need more, yeah, my jeans Dior (Ooh)
Shawty got cake if you tryna eat more (Skrrt, skrrt)
Think they need more, I think they need more (Ooh, brrt, ooh)
This the second round, I'm tryna speed more (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Going stupid, going crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Big gas in that Mercedes (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Pull up lit, uh, going 30 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Pull up Vic, uh, in a hurry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shoot your shot, uh, flex a lot (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Big cheese, uh, hella knots (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Chopped and screwed, Michael Watts (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Point 'em out, air 'em out (Skrrt, skrrt)
Get me right, sippin' Sprite (Skrrt, skrrt)
180, halfpipe (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ooh

Hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

Goddamn
Think I got a new lawsuit, I need to come see you (What's that?)
I got a new whip, you know what a car do
Turn your b*t*h to a eater (Mmh, mmh)
She say we don't got enough room to get freaky in here
'Cause it's just a two-seater (Okay, question)
Am I still considered a trick if I get her a hoopty
And buy me a Bimmer? (Uh-uh)
I had a new case but the judge had to throw it out
My lawyer beat it like Tina
I always find a way to get ahead with my intelligence
When they critique my demeanor (Hah)
Today I'll dress up a Republican (What else?)
And go get some head from a white man's daughter
Her lips aren't big but I'm loving it (Mwah)
I get in, fake ID, I'm McLovin it (Yeah)
BDB ENT like the government (What?)
Except for the cops (Who?), mission impossible
Strapped with the Glock, Danny Gloverin'
Tip a hundred if you let my cousin in
You know everybody my cousin (Cuz)
Oh yeah, and I gotta be thuggin' it
'Cause my hair can get nappy as f**k
I wear jewelry and I got that chocolate coloring

Well at least, like you know, that's what they make me feel like
Why they make you feel like that?
I don't know, I mean it's America, right?

Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower
Hotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Tangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour
And my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour

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