I could have my Gucci onI could wear my Louis VuittonBut even with nothin' onBet, I made you look (I made you look)
I'll make you double takeSoon as I walk awayCall up your chiropractorJust in case your neck breakOoh, tell me what ya, what ya, what you gon' do? Ooh
'Cause I'm 'bout to make a sceneDouble up that sunscreenI'm 'bout to turn the heat upGonna make your glasses steamOoh, tell me what ya, what ya, what you gon' do? Ooh
When I do my walk, walkI can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, gotLadies if you feel me, this your bop, bop(Bop bop, bop)
I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on)I could wear my Louis VuittonBut even with nothin' onBet, I made you look (I made you look)Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off)But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a messBut even with my hoodie onBet, I made you look (I made you look)
And once you get a taste (woo)You'll never be the sameThis ain't that ordinaryIt's that fourteen karat cakeOoh, tell me, what ya, what ya, what you gon' do? Ooh
When I do my walk, walkI can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, gotLadies if you feel me, this your bop, bop(Bop bop, bop) ohh
I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on)I could wear my Louis VuittonBut even with nothin' onBet, I made you look (said, I made you look)Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off, baby)But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a messBut even with my hoodie onBet, I made you look (said, I made you look)
