(feat. Suzie McNeil) 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 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'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