Artist/Band:
Ashlee Simpson
Lyrics for Song: Hot Stuff
Lyrics for Album: Bittersweet World [2008]
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I walk into your joint
With a hoddie on
Don't need a short skirt
To get it on
It goes on
Here she comes
Sunday school girl wanting some
Uh, she's wearing that?
Better expect the boys attack
Truce!
I want some of that happy juice
What kind of sorta
People in hell would die for John Walker
Wait a sec, everybody down (Hit the deck)
People say you're going out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow
Gotta think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff
Okay, one, two
Everybody look what I can do
I can bring me like up all the way (Can she do it, Can she do it?)
Piece of cake
Show off
She just wanna take her clothes off
Uhh
Fire
I got that, that get you
Higher
One to another you will discover
That's the way it is
People say you're going out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow
Gotta think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff
People say you're going out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow
Gotta think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff
What you're gonna do when ya'll zip it
Chad, flip it!
Feels like I'm in candyland
I'm going down the shute again
With unicornes and fairy wounds
I think I've had too much to drink
People say you're going out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow
Gotta think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff
People say you're going out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow
Gotta think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff
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