Lyrics:

(Yeah, oh yeah, you got the look)

Girl, you got the look (you got the look!)
You're rolling up in the party with one titty out (one titty out)
Oh girl, you got the whole damn place shook up (you know you got it shook)
The way your booby be breathing
It makes me wanna scream and shout, yeah yeah yeah

Damn, girl, you rockin' that thing.
With no support, just watching it swing
May be a mistake, but now she just owning it
Ay carumba, titty girl, you Matt Groening it

I like to think you been looking in the mirror
Said to yourself 'something's not right here
Time to shake things up!' so you shook one out
Your hair wasn't working, so you took one out
A titty

You're rocking one solo titty, and that's your right
Now you're running this city with one sexy titty
All damn night

She got legs and she knows how to use 'em
Also got one titty out, sounds so confusing!
Proving she knows how to get attention
One laid-back titty with no pretension

A strong choice, or just a mistake?
A strong choice, or just a mistake?
Is fashion really what she's all about?
Intentional, or does she even know it's out?

Girl, you're the center of attention
Tell me, is that good or bad?
'Cause if it's not on purpose, it would be really sad
Girl, strutting on down the catwalk
What will the people say?
I've seen into the future, and the look is here to stay

Now, wait a second
Why's it always gotta be the ladies taking things out?
(Mmm, whatcha have in mind?)
Something like this, groove

Boy, you got the look
Rolling up in the party with one ball out

Oh yeah, that's gross
Sorry
That is not the same thing
Nobody wants to see that
I was wrong
I'm a jerk, sorry everybody

I'm humiliated!