Sunfire Rush

Got them spinning

Got them winning

Heat on the floor,

we begin (hey)

Body like a temple,

let it sway Left,

right, up, down, make it blaze Gold on his neck,

fire in his pace King of the room with a silk-shirt grace

He is the king

Watch him swing (yeah)

Silver rings flash on the glass Every eye turns as he passes

Sharp jacket, heavy lean Moving like heat in a movie scene

No one here wants to go home He takes the room for

his own (come on)

Turn it up, don't let it fall Hands to the roof,

answer the call Hotter now,

tighter now Ready when the bass comes down (hey,

hey)

Body like a temple,

let it sway Moving in that very specific way Gold on his

neck and fire on his face Coming alive in a crowded place

He is a king

He is a flirt

Dragging his fingers across a silk shirt

(oh yeah)

Got them spinning

Got them winning Low flame,

bright grin Pull me back in (ahhhh)

He cuts through the velvet air Laughing like he owns the stairs

Danger in a tailored smile Everybody follows for a mile Sharp as

a needle, sweet as a grape One more temporary grand escape (hahaha)

Body like a temple,

let it sway Left,

right, up, down, make it blaze Gold on his neck and sweat

on his face King of the room,

no time to waste

He is the king

Watch him swing Body like a temple,

let it sway

(yeah, yeah)

Got them spinning

Got them winning

Body like a temple,

let it sway Watch him swing (hey)