You're So Damn Hot

I saw you sliding out the bar
I saw you slipping out the back door, baby
Don't even try and find a line this time, it's fine
Darling, you're still divine

You don't love me at all (Oh)
But don't think that it bothers me at all
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll

But you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot

So now you're headed to your car
You say it's dinner with your sister, sweetie.
But darling look at how you're dressed
Your best suggests another kind of guest

You don't love me at all (Oh)
But don't think that it bothers me at all
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll

But you're, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot
Well, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot

So who's this other guy you've got?
Which other rubes are riding hot-shot, sugar?
I could have swore you said before
"No more, for sure"
What'd I believe you for?

You don't love me at all (Oh)
But don't think that it bothers me at all
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll

But you're, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot
Yeah, you're so damn hot

You don't love me at all (Oh)
But don't think that it bothers me at all
You're a bad-hearted boy-trap, baby doll

But you're, you're so damn hot
Well, you're so damn hot
Oh, well you're so damn hot, aww!
Yeah, you're so damn hot



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Writer(s): Damian Kulash
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