Lyrics Heatwave - Glüme

I drew my eyes like Cleopatra
If I cry, then it will show
I want to get in the car and go
A tempest like a saucepan

Please turn off the stove
I wanna get through a road
There's no money in my mattress
There's no place that make me be

I love you baby but you know I can't deep with you
Ooh, the temperature's rising
Ooh, it's a heatwave, darling
Ooh, the temperature's climbing

Ooh, it's a heatwave
I drew you like a king
When you were on the ground
I thought you'd come around

I could start a ride
The flames are getting high
I know that this is wrong
There's no money in my mattress

There's no place I'd rather be
I love you baby but you know I can't deep with you
Ooh, the temperature is rising
Ooh, it's a heatwave, darling

Ooh, the temperature's climbing
Ooh, it's a heatwave
Ooh, the temperature's climbing
Ooh, it's a heatwave
Ooh, the temperature's climbing
Ooh, it's a heatwave