Hot Stuff

Ashlee Simpson · Bittersweet World [2008]

Listen

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