Hot Girls

Looking out my window at some girl as I’m writing this
And I watch her eat a peach, the way she’s biting it, biting it And I probably shouldn’t stare, but I am fighting it, fighting it And I think that she’s aware and kind of liking it, liking it Hot girls, they can break me, break me Hot girls, you know what you’re doing
Now, hot girls, come and break me, break me Hot girls, take me where you are going
On her motorbike, the way she’s riding it, riding it And she says it feels so good but she is hiding it, hiding it Wet lips to cigarette and now she’s striking it, lighting it As she looks me in the eye, hell, she must know she’s inviting it Hot girls, they can break me, break me Hot girls, you know what you’re doing
Now, hot girls, come and break me, break me Hot girls, take me where you are going
I’ve got nothing to prove, ain’t got nothing to lose
If you need someone to use, I can take the abuse
Older lips and paper, too
The window, she’s writing her name
Remembering and laughing as I’m diving it, diving it
I’ve got nothing to prove, ain’t got nothing to lose
If you need someone to use, I can take the abuse
Hot girls, they can break me, break me Hot girls, you know what you’re doing
Now, hot girls, come and break me, break me Hot girls, take me where you are going
Hot girls, they can break me, break me Hot girls, you know what you’re doing
Now, hot girls, come and break me, break me Hot girls, take me where you are going
Hot girls, hot girls, hot girls, hot girls