Testi musica canzoni

Written by Andrew Farriss, Guy Chambers, Lauren Christie

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 liken it liken it
Hot girls
They can break me break me
Hot girls
You know what your doin' now
Hot girls
Come and break me break me
Hot girls
Take me where you are going
On her motor bike the way
She's riding it riding it
And she says it feels so good
But now 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 your doin' now
Hot girls come and break me break me
Hot girls take me where you're goin'
I got nothing to prove
Ain't got nothing to loose
If you need someone to use
I can take the abuse
Holding up some paper to her window
She's writing her name
And number and I'm laughing
As I'm dialing it dialing it
I got nothing to prove
Aint got nothing to loose
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 doin' now
Hot girls come and break me break me
Hot girls take me where you're goin'
Hot girls they can break me break me
Hot girls you know what you're doin' now
Hot girls come and break me break me
Hot girls take me where you're goin'
Hot girls
Hot girls
Hot girls