Can I write a HIT SONG while eating the WORLD’S HOTTEST WINGS? Lyrics – Roomie

I’m burning hot for you, baby
Nothing you can do about it
You say you got someone, baby
But after I am through, I doubt it

Where is his crib, where is his house
Where is his home? Yeah
Back in his place, a fireplace
And you’re alone, yeah

Burn, burn
You don’t wanna mess with me, ’cause
You’ll end up in therapy
Burn, burn

Baby, ’cause when I get pissed, yeah
I become an arsonist, yeah
〈Daniel’s Song〉
To my lactose intolerant people… My acid reflux people, or anyone, just anyone with digestive hеalth issues… This one’s for you

I’m not feeling so hot
Thinking ’bout what I got
All my friends arе crowdin’ round me
Understanding, but not

They’re around me and they’re happy
But they know some things about me
Acting up and getting rowdy
But it’s too late to stop

Because…
I sh#t my pants
I sh#t my pants
I sh#t my pants

I sh#t my pants
〈Jack’s Song〉
I’m a spicy boy, in a spicy world
And I’m looking for spicy girl

I been looking and searching
And looking and searching
All my life, yeah
Are you looking and searching

And looking and searching?
Be my wife!
I am a spicy boy
Oh, won’t you, won’t you

Ooh, be my spicy girl?
I am a spicy boy
Women be shoppin’!
I am a spicy boy

Oh, won’t you, won’t you
Ooh, be my spicy girl?
I am a spicy boy…
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Roomie Lyrics – Can I write a HIT SONG while eating the WORLD’S HOTTEST WINGS?

Roomie

Can I write a HIT SONG while eating the WORLD’S HOTTEST WINGS?