Cruisin' down the block, electric ride, so sleek, Tesla in the lane, it's the future I speak. Sitting on leather, vibes can't be bought, But I got one question, "Does my rear get hot?"
Heated seat on, chill fade's gone, Wintertime's no match, got the fire turned on. Cool tech, yeah, but it's hittin' my spot, Feelin' like I'm bakin', "Does my rear get hot?"
(Does my rear get hot?) That's the heat in control,(Does my rear get hot?) Feelin' warmth in my soul. Turn it up or turn it off, yeah, you call the shot, But lemme ask again, "Does my rear get hot?"
From the gym to the office, every single stop, I'm ridin' like a king while the cold just drops. Got the whole crew laughin', jokin' a lot, Like, "Bro, really though—does your rear get hot?
"Tech's so advanced, I'm lit, I'm snug, Heated like a summer day, sittin' on a plug. Got no shame, man, comfort's my plot, But for real, someone answer—"Does my rear get hot?"
Oh snap, I'm burnin', it's a toasty vibe, Rear warmer's crankin', it's alive, alive! From the streets to the mountains, wherever I trot, That question keeps echoing: "Does my rear get hot?"
(Does my rear get hot?) That's the heat in control, (Does my rear get hot?) Feelin' warmth in my soul. Turn it up or turn it off, yeah, you call the shot, But lemme ask again, "Does my rear get hot?"
So next time you roll, keep the temp in mind, Stay cool, stay warm, let the ride define. From the past to the future, this lesson we've got—Keep askin', my friends: "Does my rear get hot?"