ASHLEE SIMPSON LYRICS - Hot Stuff

"Hot Stuff"



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 walked us on

Uh, she's wearing that?

Better expect that boy's attack



Juice!

I want some of that happy juice

What kind of soda?

People in here would die for John Walker (ow! uh)

Wait a sec, everybody down (hit the deck)



[Chorus:]

People say you're going out your mind

To think you're hot stuff, got think you're hot stuff

What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow

You think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff



OK, one, two

Everybody look what I can do

I can bring me leg up all the way (Can she do it? Can she do it?)

Piece of cake



Show off!

She just wanna take her clothes off

Ay ya... how that, that trick you?

Ay ya... once or another, you will discover

That's the way it is...



[Chorus x2]



What you're gonna do when you'll zip it

Shall flip it!



Feels like I'm in candyland

I'm going down on should again

Whit unicorns and fairy wounds

I think I've had too much to drink



[Chorus x2]