Ashlee Simpson › Lyrics › Hot Stuff

Listen, I walk into your joint with a hoodie on
Don't need a short skirt to get it on, it goes ahh

Here she comes Sunday school girl wanting some
Uh, she's wearing that? Better expect that boys attack
Ooh, truce, I want some of that happy juice
What kind of soda? People in here would die for Jon Walker
Ow, ah, 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
Whatcha gonna do they talk about it anyhow?
You think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff

Okay, one, two, everybody look what I can do
I can bring my 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, ugh

Higher, 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
Whatcha gonna do they talk about it anyhow?
You 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
Whatcha gonna do they talk about it anyhow?
You think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff

Whatcha gonna do when ya, ah zip it?
Chad flip it

Feels like I'm in candy land
I'm going down the chute again
With unicorns and fairy wings
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
Whatcha gonna do they talk about it anyhow?
You 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
Whatcha gonna do they talk about it anyhow?
You think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff