Ashlee Simpson - Hot Stuff Lyrics

Listen!
I walk into your joint
With a hoodie 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

Ooooh, truce!
I want some of that happy juice
What kind of soda?
People in there'll die for a John Walker
Wait a sec, everybody down (hit the deck )

People say you're going out your mind
I think I'm 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 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'll get you, I'll get you
Higher... once or another, you will discover
That's the way it is...

People say you're going out your mind
I think I'm 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
I think I'm 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
Y'all 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
I think I'm 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