Hotshot - Original Music from The L Word: Generation Q
Said you wanted to walk away
Stay friends thought that it was final
Now you tell me your feelings changed
I guess every rule was made to break
And those tight jeans make me spiral
You're a risk i'm down to take
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're bouta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
Everything we do now that we're all grown up
We do it better than boys so I don't give a fuck
I never thought we would get this far
And i know that it's not so ideal
Cause this whole thing could fall apart
But I'm the bad boss bitch in charge
I do it all in a 4 inch high heel
And you got me seeing stars
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're boutta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're bouta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
My place, yeah!
Stay friends thought that it was final
Now you tell me your feelings changed
I guess every rule was made to break
And those tight jeans make me spiral
You're a risk i'm down to take
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're bouta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
Everything we do now that we're all grown up
We do it better than boys so I don't give a fuck
I never thought we would get this far
And i know that it's not so ideal
Cause this whole thing could fall apart
But I'm the bad boss bitch in charge
I do it all in a 4 inch high heel
And you got me seeing stars
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're boutta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
Never gave a warning and then you went and dropped a bomb
All of my endorphins are running wild
You're bouta blow my rocks off
That's what I want
Oo you're a hot shot
Baby come on
And I know you got impeccable aim
So let's just cut to the chase
And get your ass to my place
My place, yeah!
Credits
Writer(s): Gabriella Grombacher, Jason Hahs, Christina Galligan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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