Looking Hot, Dangerous!

Текст песни Blood On The Dance Floor - Looking Hot, Dangerous!

Looking Hot, Dangerous! Lyrics[Intro: Dahvie Vanity]
Fasten your seat belts
It's gonna be a bumpy ride
Glammed up, fabulous
Looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fucking like it's fitness

[Verse 1: Dahvie Vanity]
Cut to the chase, come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah motherfucker I'm high as fuck
Suck on my dick, and lick on my nuts
Up and down and up, up, up, suck me til I b, b, bust
Triple "X" like Ven Dee, rocking in my fendi
Money, bitches, sex and fame
I'll teach you how to end this game
I'm explicit I don't give a shit
Man I'm rated motherfuckin X
Can't catch me I'm at the top
Smoke 'em dead, I'm cream of the crop
Party on dudes, girls sending nudes
Party fouls, no rules
I'll make your bitch drool!
[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy]
Jet black diamond hair
People stare, I don't care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Gotta be big, I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fucking like it's fitness

[Verse 2: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy]
You must be out your mind
Slap it up and give me high five
I'm getting rich, I'm getting fit
You can suck my lollipop stick
I'll throw a dildo in your grave
Party up and start a rave
Grab your drinks and score your drugs
Pimp your momma at the club

[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy]
Jet black diamond hair
People stare, I don't care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Gotta be big, I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fucking like it's fitness
[Bridge: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy, Dahvie Vanity]
What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck
What? What? What? What?
Throw it up, throw up it
Just don't give a fuck
Cut to the chase, come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah for real, yeah, yeah for real
Cut to the chase, come get a taste
I'll tell a bitch straight to the face
Yeah for real, yeah, yeah for real

[Chorus: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy]
Jet black diamond hair
People stare, I don't care
Wanna taste? Sure I'll share
Gotta be big, I'll take you there
Glammed up, fabulous
Looking hot, dangerous
So vicious, delicious
I got you fucking like it's fitness

[Outro: Dahvie Vanity & Garrett Ecstasy]
I got you fucking like it's fitness
I got you fucking like it's fitness!