Lyrics: Corinne Savage
Music: Corinne Savage
Lookin' at you
Feels pretty great
It feels like the first summer strawberry taste
Lookin' at you
Swear it could make
Jennifer Anniston want a new face
Oh, was that rude?
I didn't mean it
Lookin' at you
Makes my brain blah-blah-blah-blum
Even Einstein would go dumb
I hope you look in the mirror like
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
Very first thing in the morning like
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
If you've got somebody
That's fine (Ooh, that's fine)
I hope they lookin' at you and go
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
I could be jealous
But the truth is
If they don't like you
They're ****in' stupid
A hill to die on
I would choose this
If they don't like you
They're ****in' stupid, stupid
Lookin' at you
People should pay
Think of the millions of dollars you'd make
Looking at you
Swear I could laugh
Tell me why God had to go off like that
Oh, was that cute?
Hope I don't see ya
Lookin' at you
Makes my brain blah-blah-blah-blum
I'd probably say something dumb
I hope you look in the mirror like
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
Very first thing in the morning like
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
If you've got somebody
That's fine (Ooh, that's fine)
I hope they lookin' at you and go
"Hell yeah, hell yeah"
I could be jealous
But the truth is
If they don't like you
They're ****in' stupid
A hill to die on
I would choose this
If they don't like you
They're ****in' stupid, stupid