That’s Hot lyrics

[Intro: Ayesha Erotica & Britney Spears]
That's hot
No, seriously, that's really hot
(Just listen)
Hey, you're hot
That's really, really, hot
Hey, you're hot
That's really, really, hot
That bag? That's hot
Those shoes? That's hot
That weave? That's hot
That's really, really, hot

[Verse 1]
Lindsay (That's hot)
Paris (That's hot)
Nicole (Oh)
And Nicky (That's hot)
Tara (That's hot)
And Kim (That's hot)
Versace (Oh, yeah)
Balmain (That's hot)
Madonna (That's hot)
Parliaments (That's hot)
Tinkerbell (Oh)
My purse (That's hot)
[Chorus]
Paris (Oh)
Paris (Oh, yeah)
Paris (Oh)
Paris (Oh, yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
That's really hot (Oh)
That's really hot (Oh)
That's really, really, hot

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
Yeah, that's hot
Yeah, yeah, that's hot
Yeah, that's hot
Mm, yeah, that's hot
Community service is not hot
Rehab? That's not hot
Jail is not hot
Hilary Duff is not hot

[Verse 2]
I'm thin, I'm blonde, and my coke is from Cuba
Your tan comes straight from the bottle
b*tch, mine comes straight from Aruba
You might be f*cking an heir, but I'm a f*cking heiress
It's H-I-L-T-O-N
b*tch, I'm f*cking Paris (Oh)
[Chorus: Ayesha Erotica & Britney Spears]
Paris, P-P-P-Paris, hot (This feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris, hot (This feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris, hot (This feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris, hot (This feels good)