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Temperature
Hip-Hop/Rap
Temperature was released on May 31, 2022 by Music Park as a part of the album Temperature - Single
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Release DateMay 31, 2022
LabelMusic Park
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Craig Burse
Michael Craig Burse
Songwriter

Lyrics

Temperature
I think I heat her up
I think I heat up her temperature
All of our feelings are sexual
Close to me just like my gun
Just told me that I'm her drug
They told me it wasn't obtainable
I'm in a boat with Versace loafs
She next to me with no panties on
I'm independent I stand alone
Don't get attached to the drama
I'm tryna get me some loving
None of my bitches be bugging
I'm withcha girl you be mugging
**** you ain't really thug
**** you act like a nun
That why she calls me to come fuck
Her strawberry box on my tongue
She use her hands just to push
Tryna say she had enough
Smack on the pink like a gum
Drummer stick know umma drum
She know that this is for fun
Nobody falling in love
Nobody falling in love
We tryna fall in a pool
Pool of money let's get it
All of my charges acquitted
This what it feel like, a million
Her naked body my religion
Her naked body my religion
I need sexual healing
I keep on seeing these visions
You won't stop giving me kisses
I think I heat up her temperature
All of our feelings are sexual
Close to me just like my gun
Just told me that I'm her drug
They told me it wasn't obtainable
I'm in a boat with Versace loafs
She next to me with no panties on
I'm independent I stand alone
Don't get attached to the drama
I'm tryna get me some loving
None of my bitches be bugging
I'm withcha girl you be mugging
**** you ain't really thug
**** you act like a nun
That why she calls me to come fuck
Her strawberry box on my tongue
Get too rich eat caviar
Money rain down like waterfall
Too much ice no waterfall
The drip down your leg waterfall
No defense I got the ball
I can't chase no waterfall
I'm in the sky like a star
I caught the vibe and bought the bar
All the bottles come with it
All the models come with it
This what it feel like, a million
Her naked body my religion
Her naked body my religion
I need sexual healing
I keep on seeing these visions
You won't stop giving me kisses
I think I heat up her temperature
All of our feelings are sexual
Close to me just like my gun
Just told me that I'm her drug
They told me it wasn't obtainable
I'm in a boat with Versace loafs
She next to me with no panties on
I'm independent I stand alone
Don't get attached to the drama
I'm tryna get me some loving
None of my bitches be bugging
I'm withcha girl you be mugging
**** you ain't really thug
**** you act like a nun
That why she calls me to come fuck
Her strawberry box on my tongue
Written by: Michael Craig Burse
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