Hot Stuff, Hot Shit 歌词

Hot stuff When I see you on my TV screen Hot stuff Oh you make me wanna cream my jeans Hot shit Oh boy, I wish I was your man Oh baby, take good care in Afghanistan Hot lips When I see you on the battlefield Hot tits Oh girl, I hope you don't get killed Hot shit Oh baby, you just look so good But now it looks like you're stuck In the wrong neighbourhood Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You hi-jacked my heart and now I think I'm gonna throw a fit Hot buns I the middle of a firefight Hot boobs Hand grenades tearing up the night Hot legs Don't lose your heart to another man Like the leader of some warring clan Hot cakes Let me know, can I anticipate Hot lips To wine and dine you at a special date Hot skin When you get back tell me yes or no Get out of the warzone, I need you so Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You hi-jacked my heart and now I think I'm gonna throw a fit Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You hi-jacked my heart and now I think I'm gonna throw a fit Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit You took a bite of my heart and now I don't know what to do with it Hot stuff Hot stuff Hot shit