That’s Hot
Vogue Banger, sultry & apathetic female vocals, Bass House, Bass, electro house, Banger, house, bass, bass, bass, hard hitting bass, deep beats, deep bassline, autotune vocals, dark synth, heavy electro, deep bass, deep vocals, deep, deep, power pop, funk, dirty synth, energetic rhythms, slowed vocals, chopped samples, apathetic vocals, deep smooth bass, deep mixdown, ambient reverbs, electropop, Electro Funk,
That’s Hot
Vogue Banger, sultry & apathetic female vocals, Bass House, Bass, electro house, Banger, house, bass, bass, bass, hard hitting bass, deep beats, deep bassline, autotune vocals, dark synth, heavy electro, deep bass, deep vocals, deep, deep, power pop, funk, dirty synth, energetic rhythms, slowed vocals, chopped samples, apathetic vocals, deep smooth bass, deep mixdown, ambient reverbs, electropop, Electro Funk,
Lyrics
Intro
Ohh—ohh—ohh—ohh—ohh—ohh—ohh
That’s hot…
That’s—That’s—That’s—That’s—That’s—
That’s hot. (Hot.)
That’s hot. (Hot.)
That’s hot. (Hot.)
Verse 1
I can’t believe it,
How’d I miss the glow?
Used to share headphones,
Now you’re stealing the show.
We grew up close,
But I never saw that.
You walk in the room now—
My jaw just collapsed.
Pre-Chorus
Oh my… oh my God…
That bitch is on fire.
I never even knew it,
Grew up right beside her.
Maybe someday I’ll get lucky and just—
Slide in beside her.
Slide in beside her.
That’s hot.
(That’s hot.)
CHORUS
That’s, That’s, That’s, That’s hot.
Watched you laugh since we were teens—
Now I’m watchin’ curves slip through those jeans.
Years of nothing—now it’s all too loud,
My mind goes places I shouldn’t allow.
Post-Chorus
Uh-oh—
You’re stuck in my mind.
Uh-oh—
Can’t hit rewind.
Uh-oh—
One of a kind.
That’s hot.
That’s hot.
Verse 2
Used to ride bikes, now I ride the thought
Of your lips on mine and the heat you brought.
That old yearbook? Might need a burn—
‘Cause the girl I knew just took a turn.
Bridge
Is it strange to admit it?
I chased you then, but now I’m caught in the heat.
Like a shadow stretching longer, pulling me deeper—
You set fire to the cold inside me.
Build
Crossed the line from friend to desire—
That’s hot enough to set me on fire.
FINAL CHORUS
That’s, That’s, That’s, That’s hot.
Watched you laugh since we were teens—
Now I’m watchin’ curves slip through those jeans.
Years of nothing—now it’s all too loud,
My mind goes places I shouldn’t allow.
Post-Chorus 2
Uh-oh—
Got me losin time.
Uh-oh—
Crossin’ every line.
Uh-oh—
Kinda hope she’s a thot.
That’s hot.
That’s hot.
Outro
Hot… hot… h-h-hot…
That’s… That’s hot.
(You know it is)