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I may not be everybody's cup of tea
But my aim is clear
I want to get into your system
Make you say uh, ah, ah, uh, uh, ah
When you get home
Put me on like a kettle
I got them hot, hot, hot, hot chills
And it's all for you, it's all for you
When you get home
Put me on like a kettle
I got them hot, hot, hot, hot chills
And it's all for you, it's all for you
Borrow ego if that will let you worries dilute your sorrows
Filter your mistakes and get a taste of me
Borrow ego if that will let you worries dilute your sorrows
Filter your mistakes and get a taste of me
As you sing along to my songs
I got them hot, hot, hot, hot chills