Nhạc sĩ: Chad Hugo, Kenna, Ashlee Simpson, Jim Beanz
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Listen, I'll 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's cool girl, want some
She's wearing that, better expect that boy's attack
Truth, I want some of that happy juice
What kind of soda?
People in here would die for a John Walker
Wait a sec, everybody go
Hit the deck
People say you're blowin' out your mind
Gotta pick your heart up, gotta pick your heart up
What you gonna do, they talk about it anyhow
Gotta pick your heart up
Okay, one, two, everybody look what I can do
I can bring my leg up all the way
Piece of cake
Show up, she just wanna take her clothes off
One to another, you will discover
That's the way it is
People say you're blowin' out your mind
Gotta pick your heart up
Gotta pick your heart up
What you gonna do, they talk about it anyhow
Gotta pick your heart up
Unable to stop
People say you're blowin' out your mind
Gotta pick your heart up
Gotta pick your heart up
What you gonna do, they talk about it anyhow
*** you, *** you, hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff
What you gonna do when you hot flip it?
Shot, flip it
Feel like I'm in a candy land
I'm going down the street again
With unicorns and fairy wounds
I think I've had some balls to drink
People say you're callin' out your mind
Gotta take your hot stuff
Got to take your hot stuff
What you gonna do?
Let's talk about it and be honest
People say you're callin' out your mind
Gotta take your hot stuff
What you gonna do?
Let's talk about it and be honest
How you think you're hot stuff? I know I'm hot stuff