Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawlin' up
She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception
I always get too shy each time she give me the eye
I got it bad but it's getting worse, I can't deny
She makes me forget my name
She makes me forget my name
Little Miss Evil got a way with people
She's got 'em under her thumb, wrapped around her finger
I get a shakey leg when she sees me starin' at her
I don't know what to do, baby, I can only shiver
She makes me forget my name
Yes she does
She makes me forget my name
Yes I do
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna burn in hell with you
I wanna
I wanna yeah
I wanna burn in hell with you
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna
I wanna burn in hell with you
Hot shot, walkin' up and down the block
I like it how her mini-skirt keeps crawlin' up
She turns boys into toys, winnin' all of their affection
She gives me such a shock, baby, I am no exception
I know a lot of girls but she is one of a kind
I'm gonna burn in Hell but not without her by my side
She makes me forget my name
Yes she does
She makes me forget my name
Yes I do
She makes me ohhh forget my name
YEAH!
YEAH!
YEAH!
Writer(s): John Louis Christopher Calabrese, Rishi James Ganjoo, John Damon Richardson
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