Lyrics

RDX – Hot Touch Lyrics

(Intro)
Is a serious thing
When gyal waan f is a serious thing
And them face get dark is a evilous thing
And a Linsted market feel up thing
No body weh put are fi sleep first thing
Shi a pree a heavy weight yeh pure hustling
Meck the bed room shell down peanut thing
A no likkle bwoy supn, shi no pree Justin

(Chorus)
Shi want a bad man fi bad it up
Bad it up and maddi, maddi, mad it up
Boom, magnum and Guinness dash in a mi cup
Black ants fi meck body tough so shi back it up

Shi want a bad man fi bad it up
Bad it up and maddi, maddi, mad it up
Bad bwoy shi waan, shi waan pastor married US
Black ants fi meck body tough so shi back it up

Gyal waan them hot touch
When them drink and tipsy yuh wi get yo back bruk
Gyal waan them hot touch
Shi waan yo pull are hair, rapped it up and such

Yuh haffi bad it up, bad it up, bad it up
Yea, bad it up, bad it up, bad it up
Yeh yuh haffi bad it up, bad it up, bad it up
Hot gyal waan them hot touch

(Verse 1)
Yeh squeeze up are body like truck horn
Love a crush are up like crush corn
Skin clean and pretty like shi just born
Planting pon the land must gwaan
Touch up are body yeh the touch warm
Shi blow hard like the breeze in a rough storm
Shi swell up him head and call him husband
But as him cut shi seh come now shi just gone

Shi waan the bad bwoy rough it up
Rough it up, hardcore wip and hand cuff it up
Room temperature wi a tun it up
Run come to mi meck mi tun it up, hurry up
Meck sure yo love up the gyal them right
And them a brag bout how yo money nough
High grade cush wid the grabber mi a bun it up
Meck mi eye red like mi covisious

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Yeh, mi open are book and read are
Show are mi muscles and tease are
Shi hungry, then mi have supn fi feed are
AC turn off mi naw breeze are
Mi no oral, mi naw do anything fi please are
Mi just push out mi love real far
Yeh mi love how shi shine, real star
Gyal yuh body influence mi

Shi waan the bad bwoy rough it up
Rough it up, hardcore wip and hand cuff it up
Room temperature wi a tun it up
Run come to mi meck mi tun it up, hurry up
Meck sure yo love up the gyal them right
And them a brag bout how yo money nough
High grade cush wid the grabber mi a bun it up
Meck mi eye red like mi covisious

(Repeat Chorus)