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Text: Kidz Bop Kids. Kidz Bop, Vol. 15. Burnin Up.

I'm hot, you're cold
You go around like you know
Who I am but you don't
You've got me on my toes

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from goin' under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby

I fell so fast
Can't hold myself back
High heels, red dress
All by yourself, gotta catch my breath

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from goin' under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby

Walk in the room
All I can see is you
You're starin' me down
I know you feel it too

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from goin' under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from goin' under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby

We're burnin' up in this place tonight
Your brothers sing it loud, we're feelin' right
Get up and dance, don't try and fight it
Big Rob is for real and that's no lie

Stop, drop and roll and touch your toes
It keeps on burnin' up, more and more
I got JB with me playin' it down
Come on boys, let's bring the chorus around

I'm slippin' into the lava
And I'm tryin' to keep from goin' under
Baby who turned the temperature hotter?
'Cause I'm burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby
Burnin' up, burnin' up for you baby