Kenny Beats - Hot Hand lyrics
[Kenny Beats - Hot Hand lyrics]
Louie?
No señor
Esa si es
Palma
Woo
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Palma (Palma)
I'm really big, I'm really small
I'm in the ceiling and then I'm wrong
I'm off the rails
(Woo, woo) , I'm running hard
I fall in love and then I'm gone (Woo)
I'm in the storm, I'm in the calm
I'm in the mist, I'm in the fog
I ride it out, then get along
I'm getting pulled, I'll fall in love
Then put my hurt up in a song
Now sing along, now sing along
And sing along, and sing along
And sing along, and sing along
And sing along, I'm runnin' rogue, uh
(Palma)
But where'd I be without a plan
Without my mans?
A helping hand, a hot hand, the son of man
I'm whoopin' ass without a can
I want to talk, I want to dance
I want a place, I want a place
I want a place where you
I want a place but on my own
I'm in my zone but never fold
I want revenge
I'm playing ball likе give and go
I pick a role, you pick a road to map it out
Other pеople wanna nap it out
You pick a role within me
Forgive me, just forgive me
(Palma)
(Palma)
(Palma)
(I'm really big, I'm really small)
(I'm in the ceiling and then I'm wrong)
(I'm off the rails, I'm running hard)
(I fall in love and then I'm gone)
(I'm in the storm, I'm in the calm)
(I'm in the mist, I'm in the fog)
(I ride it out, then get along)
(I'm getting pulled, I'll fall in love)
(Then put my hurt up in a song)
(Now sing along, now sing along)
(And sing along, and sing along)
(And sing along, and sing along)
(And sing along, I'm runnin' rogue, uh)
(But where'd I be without a plan
Without my mans?)
(A helping hand, a hot hand, the son of man)
(I'm whoopin' ass without a can)
Lucky you
No señor
Esa si es
Palma
Woo
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Woo (Woo)
Palma (Palma)
I'm really big, I'm really small
I'm in the ceiling and then I'm wrong
I'm off the rails
(Woo, woo) , I'm running hard
I fall in love and then I'm gone (Woo)
I'm in the storm, I'm in the calm
I'm in the mist, I'm in the fog
I ride it out, then get along
I'm getting pulled, I'll fall in love
Then put my hurt up in a song
Now sing along, now sing along
And sing along, and sing along
And sing along, and sing along
And sing along, I'm runnin' rogue, uh
(Palma)
But where'd I be without a plan
Without my mans?
A helping hand, a hot hand, the son of man
I'm whoopin' ass without a can
I want to talk, I want to dance
I want a place, I want a place
I want a place where you
I want a place but on my own
I'm in my zone but never fold
I want revenge
I'm playing ball likе give and go
I pick a role, you pick a road to map it out
Other pеople wanna nap it out
You pick a role within me
Forgive me, just forgive me
(Palma)
(Palma)
(Palma)
(I'm really big, I'm really small)
(I'm in the ceiling and then I'm wrong)
(I'm off the rails, I'm running hard)
(I fall in love and then I'm gone)
(I'm in the storm, I'm in the calm)
(I'm in the mist, I'm in the fog)
(I ride it out, then get along)
(I'm getting pulled, I'll fall in love)
(Then put my hurt up in a song)
(Now sing along, now sing along)
(And sing along, and sing along)
(And sing along, and sing along)
(And sing along, I'm runnin' rogue, uh)
(But where'd I be without a plan
Without my mans?)
(A helping hand, a hot hand, the son of man)
(I'm whoopin' ass without a can)
Lucky you