Bree Runway – “HOT HOT”

Bree Runway - HOT HOT (prod. Moon Willis) (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

is here with a new single titled “”. Listen, watch the video, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download the song.

Bree Runway Hot Hot
Bree Runway Hot Hot

“HOT HOT” is a summer-ready anthem that’s bolstered by the catchy and self-assured hook, “You think you hot hot/You ain’t got it like me.” “HOT HOT” also arrives alongside a vibrant new Jocelyn Anquetil-directed music video, with gorgeous visuals that bring the confident and carefree aesthetic of the song to life. From shots of Bree Runway knocking out some choreography at a car wash to steamy shots of the UK multihyphenate twerking in an oily puddle, the music video for “HOT HOT” is just as dynamic as her single.

Bree Runway – HOT HOT (prod. )

Lyrics

[Chorus]
You think you hot hot
You ain’t got it like me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
Think you are what?
All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible
You think you what what?
I can put it right on ya, boy
Wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hot hot?
(Yeah, hot hot)

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[Verse 1]
Hotter than the summer in a drop-top
Sweet little honey like I am a bonbon
Sweet little honey, do you want some?
Chewing on my cookie ’till you get a lockjaw
Rolly on my wrist, it’s a watch, watch
Blue light shining like I’m in a cop car
Ask me how I do it and they wonder
You can never ever do it like a Brenda

[Pre-Chorus]
Ride that boy face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal, he like “Oh my god”
Treat me real good, I’m the only one
Ride that boy face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal, he like “Oh my god”
Treat me real good, I’m the only one

[Chorus]
You think you hot hot
You ain’t got it like me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
You think you what what?
All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible
You think you what what?
I can put it right on ya, boy
Wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hot hot?
(Yeah, uh)

[Verse 2]
Oh my god, look at all my Dior on the floor
He blow a bag just to get in my drawers
Make him say ah like the boy is Trey Songz
It’s a runway, kitty, like her name is Kate Moss
Oh my god, oh my god, look at all my Dior
He blow a bag just to get in my drawers
Make him say ah like the boy is Trey Songz
It’s a runway kitty like her name is Kate Moss

[Pre-Chorus]
Ride that boy face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal, he like “Oh my god”
Treat me real good, I’m the only one
Ride that boy face like a Yamaha
Ride it real fast like a foreign car
I’m a big deal, he like “Oh my god”
Treat me real good, I’m the only one

[Chorus]
You think you hot hot
You ain’t got it like me
Don’t lie, baby, tell the truth
You think you what what?
All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible
You think you what what?
I can put it right on ya, boy
Wouldn’t know what to do
You think you hot hot?
(Hahaha)

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