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Hotter Than Hell

He calls me the devilI make him wanna sinEvery time I knock, he can't help but let me inMust be homesick for the realI'm the realest it getsYou probably still adore meWith my hands around your neckCan you feel the warmth? YeahAs my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcoholWhere I'm coming from, yeahIt's the darker side of me that makes you feel so numbCause we're hot like hellDoes it burn when