HOT UPTOWN Lyrics by Camila Cabello
Nike my shoe maker
Benz are my car maker
Tiffany my ring maker
Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)
Grip on your money maker (Okay)
Hotline, ah gon’ bling later (Okay)
Trust me, we ah link later, aye
When it’s hot uptown
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
Couldn’t give me up
Hot uptown
And you miss my love
And you want me back
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face
You’re too weak to handle me, my babe
You should play it safe
Please know that you’re making a mistake
Giving me my space
You better hang on to me this time
You better
I’m tryna hang on to you this time
You-
Trying my patience
Trying something else might even work in your favor
Trying to forget me doesn’t work when he’s basic
Trying one more time ’cause we look so good on paper
Trying me
I don’t think you’re ready for a love like mine
I don’t think you’re worthy of my time
You know Pisces low-key the best sign
Lucky man who gets me in my prime
When it’s hot uptown
And you miss my love
Tryna calm me down
Couldn’t make this up
Hot uptown
And you miss my love
Do you want me back?
Two hands on my waist
One hand on your face
You’re too weak to handle me, my babe
You should play it safe
Please know that you’re making a mistake
Giving me my space
You better hang on to me this time (You better, this time)
You better
Aye, Rolex my watch maker, oh
Benz are my car maker, oh
Tiffany my ring maker (Okay)
Let me grip on your money maker (Okay)
Grip on your money maker (Okay)
Hotline, ah gon’ bling later (Okay)
Trust me, we ah link later