100 Degrees (feat. Quinn XCII)

You somehow get me riled up
And press my buttons 'til they come off
I spit back, fire burning in my lungs
And then we smoke to forget it all

But I cannot get enough
Your body's a perfect vacation and you know
That I can't stay mad at ya
We just take a break and get back at it

You turn the breeze to 100 degrees
Oh, I never keep cool when you bring that heat
That fire, that fire

You try my patience like a glove
I count back fingers what you fucked up
Then you lift my body in the air
I melt to drops and forget to care

But I still can't get enough
Your body's a perfect vacation and you know
That I can't stay mad at ya
We just take a break and get back at it

You turn the breeze to 100 degrees
Oh, I never keep cool when you bring that heat
That fire, that fire

Ooh, the way ya go way up
Ooh, the way ya go way up

Break down my sin, break down my lies
Right now I need your skin all up on mine
Right now, baby, I know you're acting wild
Somehow, I'm still a child when you walk into the room

Trying to keep my mind still, been fighting this all day
But in the night, we feel a rush, your energy's my wave
It's dangerous emotion like playing with those flames
But underneath this fire is where we stay

You turn the breeze to 100 degrees
Oh, I'll never keep cool when you bring that heat
That fire

Ooh, the way ya go way up
It's dangerous emotion
Ooh, the way ya go way up