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Hotter than ever (feat. CaleKeed) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jordae
Featuring: Jaelew
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Austin Wade, Javonte Lewis




Jordae - Hotter than ever (feat. CaleKeed) Lyrics




[ Featuring Jaelew ]

She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
She told me she wanna dance with a devilI told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser

Back in the booth when I feel like a veteran Cop me the coat and it's gotta be letterman
Copping the jacket for all of my MGM niggas that still in the field
BYOV on the track so I know he gon' kill it I heard that nigga he still on his block
So he had to go spin it Never worry bout if my niggas gon' fold

I burn these niggas like charcoal deep in your bitch like a pothole
I f*ck your bitch in my Tahoe I gotta turnt on gelato
Passin' the vibes to the BYOV and I let em count all the guapo
It just be real in the field, I ain't never had to go slide though

This ain't Phantom in my cup this some dirty, Diana
These thangs switchin' up like they Hannah Montana
They switch up the satellite so f*ck the channel
Ain't talkin' no TV but I keep these VVs on

You got me feelin' like Kevo before they say I'ma goat
All praise to god cause he the one that wrote the notes
Got a shot with a Johnny up for show
Poppin out papporizi for show

She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure
I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever

I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure
I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
Really done came in, long way from the trenches
Jump off of the Porch now I'm rockin' these diamonds

My Rollie don't tik tok cause I'm beneficial
Done cut out the ones in my life that doubted me
Really got some new crew, make proud of me
Tired of takin' risks and I'm not seein' profit

When I was 14, I shot my first Glock
Ayy two years later, I sold my first rock
Really an introvert, socially awkward can't dread on the time
That I lost, nearly docked it

I remember I was lost in the water like faucet, put me on your roster
You know that I'm hotter', no more blowin
They say I'm so popular, got your stick on me
Not talkin' copper

Goin' overseas, stuck to my body, that baby, my honey
I told her, be honest, but I broke the promise
She's been through a lot, it's been stuck on my conscious
And I'm solid, they know how I'm comin

Addicted to drugs, cause I like how it numb me
Yeah, can't see in this coupe when it's tinted
More niggas is fake I'm real I'm authentic
Need to get rid of my life, I didn't get it

I said that I love you, just know that I mean it
Yeah
Know that I mean it, yeah
Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, know that I mean it, yeah
Know that I mean it, yeah
I just know that I mean it, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
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She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
She told me she wanna dance with a devilI told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser

Back in the booth when I feel like a veteran Cop me the coat and it's gotta be letterman
Copping the jacket for all of my MGM niggas that still in the field
BYOV on the track so I know he gon' kill it I heard that nigga he still on his block
So he had to go spin it Never worry bout if my niggas gon' fold

I burn these niggas like charcoal deep in your bitch like a pothole
I f*ck your bitch in my Tahoe I gotta turnt on gelato
Passin' the vibes to the BYOV and I let em count all the guapo
It just be real in the field, I ain't never had to go slide though

This ain't Phantom in my cup this some dirty, Diana
These thangs switchin' up like they Hannah Montana
They switch up the satellite so f*ck the channel
Ain't talkin' no TV but I keep these VVs on

You got me feelin' like Kevo before they say I'ma goat
All praise to god cause he the one that wrote the notes
Got a shot with a Johnny up for show
Poppin out papporizi for show

She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever
I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure
I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
She told me she wanna dance with a devil I told her, baby, I'm hotter than ever

I get the beat and I gotta apply pressure
I keep the Gucci and Louie in the dresser
Really done came in, long way from the trenches
Jump off of the Porch now I'm rockin' these diamonds

My Rollie don't tik tok cause I'm beneficial
Done cut out the ones in my life that doubted me
Really got some new crew, make proud of me
Tired of takin' risks and I'm not seein' profit

When I was 14, I shot my first Glock
Ayy two years later, I sold my first rock
Really an introvert, socially awkward can't dread on the time
That I lost, nearly docked it

I remember I was lost in the water like faucet, put me on your roster
You know that I'm hotter', no more blowin
They say I'm so popular, got your stick on me
Not talkin' copper

Goin' overseas, stuck to my body, that baby, my honey
I told her, be honest, but I broke the promise
She's been through a lot, it's been stuck on my conscious
And I'm solid, they know how I'm comin

Addicted to drugs, cause I like how it numb me
Yeah, can't see in this coupe when it's tinted
More niggas is fake I'm real I'm authentic
Need to get rid of my life, I didn't get it

I said that I love you, just know that I mean it
Yeah
Know that I mean it, yeah
Oh, oh, oh

Yeah, know that I mean it, yeah
Know that I mean it, yeah
I just know that I mean it, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
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Writer: Austin Wade, Javonte Lewis
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