Hot Girls

Making the most of the time that you have Has never been easy But you're getting better I know, I know Doing your best is enough If you don't know your potential With no expectations You can't go wrong I tried to warn you, but it looks like I was wrong So I'm glad you weren't home So you did not hear the phone Now you're up against it Time is running out And your little lady wants a car and a house Style is taking over Everybody knows the songs are on their way out I tried to warn you, but it looks like I was wrong I called to beg you not to write that stupid song But as it happens now it's burning up the charts And breaking hot girls' hearts As it masquerades as art