(Oh, yeah......Ooh!)

Mr. Hot Stuff, why do you look so fine, Mr. Hot Stuff?
You know it well, and that's a shame!

Well, you just don't wear tons of fancy clothes (oh yeah)
Or have a big fine car (you drive a small van)
Have you always had this way with the chicks?
Is watching girls get spellbound how you get your kicks?

Mr. Hot Stuff, why do you look so fine, Mr. Hot Stuff?
You know it well, and that's a shame!

I was one of the girls that you'd been with
I know you broke my resolve little by little now, bit by bit
You're such a guy...such a charming guy
I tried to stay impartial, tried to say goodbye

Mr. Hot Stuff, why do you look so fine, Mr. Hot Stuff?
You know it well, and that's a shame!

I gotta keep my dignity and not be held captive by your eyes(oh yeah)
Gotta forget how soft your lips are - how I've tried!
Gotta resist being lulled by your voice (oh yeah)
But I know I'd give in, if I had my own choice

Mr. Hot Stuff, why do you look so fine, Mr. Hot Stuff
You know it well, and that's a shame!

Mr. Hot Stuff, stop hanging out in my dreams
Mr. Hot Stuff...... (repeat....)