She’s got the look, she’s so fine And you know damn well the girl will be mine
She’s got the breaks, she’s the scene And you know damn well she gives it to me
Black jeans and a turtleneck sweater I know the girl is fakin’ ‘Cause I’ve seen her look better
She’s composition, she’s statistical fact Got it ready for the willing Got it kicking in the back
She’s got the look She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s got the look She’s driving me wild
She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s driving me wild
Come to the place, shock to see And you know damn well you know what I mean
Hot in the face, one to three Like a pleasure trip, like you’ve never seen
Satin lace and a paisley cut top The girl is wasting over And she knows she looks hot
She’s got position She’s got just what it takes Got a mojo in her pocket Got it ready just in case
She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s driving me wild
She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s driving me wild
Please, no, keep back, I can’t take it You’re drivin’ me wild I might not make it You got me lookin’ like buckwheat, oh Hair pulled every which way but me Far from Medusa, but your looks are deadly You walk is soft, still I hear the medley Uh, shiver my Timberland boots, cramp my style She drives me wild
She’s got the look She’s got the look She’s got the look
She’s got the look She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s driving me wild
[Repeat with ad-libs until the end:] She’s got the look I wanna know her better She’s got the look She’s driving me wild