Too Hot - Jason Derulo

Lyrics by：Jacob Manson/Jason Desrouleaux

All the ladies to the dance oh yeah

Left the rules fall I'm a winner

Now my neck froze I'm a winner

We could go on with the lights down low

Girl is too hot to keep all these clothes

Toned poon shorts with the Louis

Whine up your waist and we Gucci

Only came out to run in to you

The first thing I noticed

Is that you came to the club in the tight sheet

But I'm sure you preferred a rose

So we can get changed in the backseat

Cause it's summertime and you know

It's too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot

Baby it's too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot

Been a man of word and I-I-I

Ain't never seen a painting-ting so fly

I bet you dance in the mirror like boop-ba-ba-doop

All alone with your t-t-touch

Hen and Vodka that nu-nu-nu-nu

As all I drink I'm done chasing the truth

Clothes are scattered around on the floor

But all I remember is

Is that you came to the club in the tight sheet

But I'm sure you preferred a rose

So we can get changed in the backseat

Cause it's summertime and you know

It's too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot

Baby it's too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot

Take it all off

Cause it's too warm girl

Take it all off

Your body's so pure oh

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot

Baby it's too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes

Too hot for clothes na na na

Too hot too hot