[Usher:]
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Shorty got a body that jeans can’t hold
And she movin’ like she learned everything from the pole.
And she love to party, number one hobby,
Out till the morning, better ask somebody.
Talk to the girl, walk, here’s the round!
Watch what will happen to you, when she hear sound!
Tell ‘er shake it up, tell ‘er hit the ground,
Gonna FaceTime, see if she’s down.
She’s a girl from the future, says she’s sick and tired of the old,
So all that old shit can hit the road,
Man you only know if you know, ‘cause she’s a
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Oh, damn, she’s so bubbilicious!
Seen the red laser, she stopped and posed,
When she seen the green one she just go, go, go!
Like a stolen Ducati, got money in your pocket,
That makes you a really poppa when we up on the party.
Talk to the girl, walk, here’s the round!
Watch what will happen to you, when she hear sound!
Tell ‘er shake it up, tell ‘er hit the ground,
Gonna FaceTime, see if she’s down.
She says you must have money in your wallet till the thang don’t fold,
Unless his credit cards black, not gold.
Now you only know if you know,
For real, she’s a
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
She’s a, she’s a hot thing!
Ooh, it’s better when it’s bubbilicious.
[ASAP Rocky:]
Fly young hot thing, girl, lemme cool off.
GQ status, went and fucked me with my suit on.
She a fashion killa, and, you know, I am a shoe hog,
Christian Louboutin’s red bottoms give me blue balls.
She fuck me like she know me,
Then fuck me like she owed me,
She told me then she showed me,
Then she cuddled like she lonely.
All for the love, for the holy matrimony,
But I’m pretty like Tony, and I’m pimpin’ like Goldie.
Hi, hi, how ya doin’, I’m the mothafuckin’ man,
True hot boy, catch me runnin’ with the flame.
She a hot girl, so she runnin’ with the name,
Drop, drop it like it’s hot, on my mothafuckin’ thang.
Mami like a lotta, Papi like the mercer, lago,
Prada, ridin’ down Murci?
Go Nicki Minaj flow when I hit the verse, uh,
If you let me ménage, I’ll take you to see Usher.
[Usher:]
Talk to the girl, walk, here’s the round!
Watch what will happen to you, when she hear sound!
Tell ‘er shake it up, tell ‘er hit the ground,
Gonna FaceTime, see if she’s down.
Gotta talk to a man,
Hey, when she hear that sound,
Shake it up, let me see you drop down low.
She said, ‘It don’t really take too much to get me outta control,
Maybe you the star, but this my show,
Just take a little and I’m good to go.’
Yeah, man! You fuckin’ with a
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing, hot thing!
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Hot thing! What’s up with it? Hot thing! What’s up with it?
Hot thing, she’s a hot thing!
I like them girls with the bubbilicious hot thing,
Ain’t gotta have a lot, just enough for me to hold on.