Letra Heatin’ Up - Conner Smith
That Chevy sitting ready out there in the drive
It's a see your breath kind of Tennessee night
Got the engine running, just give it five
Baby, it's heating up
There's a party getting started way back in the woods
It's a good night to get up to no good
Like them horses under the hood
Baby, it's heating up
And I should've known you'd wear those blue jeans
But I wasn't ready for that smile
Shade in your eye just like a mood ring
Gets a little wilder with every thorough mile
It's heating up like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
Temperatures droppin’ on my dashboard
Thirty-seven, thirty-six, thirty-five, thirty-four
But right here with you 'tween these four doors
Baby, it's heating up
Like a shot of Jack that's running through my bloodstream
Girl, you're setting my whole world on fire
Laughing, dancing, swaying in them moonbeams
The mercury inside me is getting high, high, high
It's heating up like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
It's heating up, up
Everything about this love, love
I can't get enough of what I'm seeing
You're the reason everything's heating up
Like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
It's heating up
It's heating up
Oh, everything, everything, yeah
It's a see your breath kind of Tennessee night
Got the engine running, just give it five
Baby, it's heating up
There's a party getting started way back in the woods
It's a good night to get up to no good
Like them horses under the hood
Baby, it's heating up
And I should've known you'd wear those blue jeans
But I wasn't ready for that smile
Shade in your eye just like a mood ring
Gets a little wilder with every thorough mile
It's heating up like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
Temperatures droppin’ on my dashboard
Thirty-seven, thirty-six, thirty-five, thirty-four
But right here with you 'tween these four doors
Baby, it's heating up
Like a shot of Jack that's running through my bloodstream
Girl, you're setting my whole world on fire
Laughing, dancing, swaying in them moonbeams
The mercury inside me is getting high, high, high
It's heating up like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
It's heating up, up
Everything about this love, love
I can't get enough of what I'm seeing
You're the reason everything's heating up
Like grandma's cast iron skillet
Like a Mississippi high noon hitting triple digits
There goes your flannel, I know you feel that rush
It's heating up every second, every minute, every hour
Every kiss, every touch, baby, I don't know how
We're ever gonna cool it down, everything about this love
It's heating up
It's heating up
It's heating up
Oh, everything, everything, yeah
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