Turn it up all over As high as it can get Spray perfume on my sternum It mixes with my sweat All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah Minimum medium Maximum cool Breathing hard I'm sticky I'm dancing in bare feet I'm tongue-tied I can't lie All I can say is that I know I'm gonna get free All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah Minimum medium Maximum cool All through the night Mosquitoes bite How'd they get inside Legs like silvery eels Come on touch how it feels All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah Minimum medium Maximum cool The rhythm of the fan as it oscillates But like even the hardest heart This wave is gonna break I'm butter I'm melting Next to the barbecue Oh pour me I'm a drink I bet I taste really really really really good All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah All right, yeah Minimum medium Maximum cool All through the night Trying to catch a breeze Up on the roof Down on my knees