Too Hot For The Guest List

Yeah, the bassline kissin’ my name,

Too hot for the guest list, too cold for the fame,

Got the spotlight drippin’ like champagne,

808 heartbeat, they all know the game.

Slide through velvet ropes, doors just obey,

Swagger on fire, make the DJ replay,

Eyes on me, like I wrote the whole playlist,

I don’t chase dreams — nah, dreams gotta chase this.

Every step, heavy gold in the air,

Deep voice whisper like truth or dare,

I’m the vibe they came here to find,

Cocky smile, but it’s borderline crime.

Yeah, the bassline kissin’ my name,

Too hot for the guest list, too cold for the fame,

Got the spotlight drippin’ like champagne,

808 heartbeat, they all know the game.

Leather on skin, silhouette in the strobes,

Club lights crown me in purple and gold,

She said “boy, you too much,” I said “baby, I know,”

Turn the night to a movie, leave it stuck on slow-mo.

No apologies, just energy raw,

Sexy arrogance written in law,

If the world’s a stage, I’m the whole damn show,

Trap drum talkin’, now watch me glow.

Yeah, the bassline kissin’ my name,

Too hot for the guest list, too cold for the fame,

Spotlight drippin’ like champagne,

808 heartbeat — remember the name.