Heated

Capo: 1st fret Intro Dm Am G Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Hermès on me Dm Dm Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Ivy on me Am G I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off Dm Dm I gotta cool down (heated, like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) Am G Dm I gotta cool it down (heated, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) Dm Dm It's been a lot of years, really think you're getting one past me? Am G I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off Dm Dm I gotta cool it down (heated), oh Am G Dm You got me (heated), heated, oh [Verse 1] Dm Am Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no Am G Dm To give you space at a time like this, my love Dm Am Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no Am G Dm With a waist that whine like this, my love Dm Am Only a real one could tame me Am G Only the radio could play me G Dm Oh, now you wish I was complacent? Dm Dm Boy, you must've mixed up our faces Dm Am Oh, now you wanna have conversations? Am G See how you testing my patience G Dm Yeah, yeah Chorus Dm Dm Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me Am G I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off Dm Dm I gotta cool down (heated, like stolen Chanel, put me up in jail) Am G Dm I gotta cool it down (heated, tip, tip, tip, tippin' on) Dm Dm Got a lot of style, got a lot of Tiffany on me Am G I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off Dm Dm I gotta cool it down (heated, I'm hot, hot, hot) Am G Dm You got me (heated), heated, oh Bridge Dm Dm Whole lotta reservations, whole lotta Am G Whole lotta texting with no conversations Dm Whole lotta playing victim and a villain at the same time Am Whole lotta, yeah, money, not a lot of patience G G Whole lotta niggas been waiting Dm They want some time on it, now I wanna flaunt it Dm Am Panty and a bra, we can get involved, boy Am G You keep playing with my heart, boy G Dm I'm just as petty as you are Dm Am Only a real man can tame me Am G Only the radio could play me G Dm Only my baby Chorus Dm Dm Got a lot of bands, got a lot of Chanel on me Am G I gotta fan myself off, I gotta fan myself off Dm Dm I gotta cool down (heated, like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) Am G Dm I gotta cool it down (heated), heated [Verse 2] Dm Am Never met a girl with a mind like this, no, no Am G Dm To give you the space in a time like this, my love Dm Never met a girl so fine like this, no, no, no, no, no (fan me off, I'm hot) Dm With a waist that whine like this (hot, hot like Coco Chanel, put me up in jail) Outro Dm Tip, tip, tip on hardwood floors Ten, ten, ten across the board (with a waist that whine like it) Am G Give me face, face, face, face, yah G Your face card never declines, my God (ooh) Dm Dm Eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it, eat it Dm Mmh, yummy, yummy, yummy, make a bummy heated Am Make a pretty girl talk that shitty G Whisky 'til I'm tipsy, glitter on my kitty (ooh) Dm Cool it down, down, down, my pretty Dm Ba-bad bitchy, make a bad bitch glitchy Am Fine, fine, fi-fine, fi-fine, fine, fine G Liberated, living like we ain't got time Dm Yada, yada, yah, yada, yada, yah-yah Dm Yada, yada, yada, bom-bom, kah-kah Am Blastin' on that ass, blast on that ass G Fan me quick, girl, I need my glass Dm Fan me off, my wrist goes "click" Dm Dimples on my hip, stretch marks on my tits Am Drinking my water, minding my biz G Monday, I'm overrated, Tuesday, on my dick Dm Flip-flop, flippy, flip-flop and ass bitch Dm Fan me off, watch my wrist go "click" Am Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot G Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail Dm Cuff me, please, 'cause this ain't fair Dm Dripped in my pearls like Coco Chanel Am Uncle Johnny made my dress N.C That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess N.C Fan me off, I'm hot, hot, hot N.C Like stolen Chanel, lock me up in jail N.C Fingertips go tap, tap, tap N.C On my MPC, making disco trap N.C. Uncle Johnny made my dress N.C That cheap Spandex, she looks a mess