Wet Leg's Rhian Teasdale shows off her sculpted physique in a bikini top and hot pants as she takes to the stage at Scotland's TRNSMT Festival
The group joined a star-studded line-up including Kneecap, The Script and headliner 50 Cent on the famous Glasgow stage.
And, on a day where temperatures soared to 30C in the United Kingdom, Wet Leg's lead vocalist dressed down in a white bikini and coordinated hot pants for the performance.
While belting out the group's biggest tunes, including Wet Dream and Chaise Lounge, Teasdale flexed her biceps while letting her long pink hair flow past her shoulders.
The 33-year-old seemed in high spirits for the performance as she was pictured geeing the crowd up alongside her bandmate and best friend Hester Chambers, 30.
Wet Leg's performance at TRNSMT comes on the same day they released their latest album Moisturizer.
While promoting the new project, which features 12 songs, the band have featured on a number of high-profile festival line-ups in recent weeks.
They made their second appearance at the iconic Glastonbury Festival earlier this month on the Other Stage, after previously hitting the Park Stage in 2022.
And during a recent interview with The Irish News, Rhian admitted she and her bandmates were 'nervous' to perform for the bumper crowd at Worthy Farm.
'We were just so anxious and excited for it go down well and for people to actually turn up, it was crazy,' she said.
'I think also because, like Park Stage, when we played that that was such a big moment for us, that really felt like, "oh, how are we going to top that? it's all downhill from it.
'But it was really good. We played some new songs, and some people were singing along - it was very well received, so it was very cool.'
The band rose to fame during the pandemic and have since racked up hundreds of millions of streams, even winning two Grammys with their 2022 debut album Chaise Longue.
And they've even won some celebrity fans along the way, with Rhian telling the publication that Davina McCall is a big fan of their music.
Thousands of music-lovers have flocked to Glasgow this weekend for TRNSMT Festival, the largest musical celebration in Scotland.
Also scheduled to perform on Friday are 50 Cent, The Script and controversial Irish rap trio Kneecap.
Saturday will see Biffy Clyro headline the festival with support from Fonatines D.C., while fans will also be able to enjoy performances from Jake Bugg and The Kooks.
While Snow Patrol will close the weekend in the Scottish sunshine out on Sunday alongside Gracie Abrams.
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