Made You Look (A Cappella) lyrics
by Meghan Trainor
[Chorus: SRI, Scott Hoying, Elyse Myers & Chris Olsen, All & Meghan Trainor]
I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on)
I could wear my Louis Vuitton
But even with nothin' on (Nothin' on)
Bet I made you look (I made you look)
(I bet, I bet, I made you look)
[Verse 1]
I'll make you double take soon as I walk away (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ha)
Call up your chiropractor just in case your neck break (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ah-ah; Ah-ha)
Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon' do, ooh?
(What you gon' do about it?)
'Cause I'm 'bout to make a scene, double up that sunscreen (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Uh-huh)
I'm 'bout to turn the heat up (Heat), gonna make your glasses steam (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ah-ah)
Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon' do, ooh?
(What you gon' do about it?)
[Pre-Chorus]
When I do my walk, walk (Ooh) (Doom-doom)
I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop (Ooh) (Doom-doom, da-doom-doom)
'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, got (Doom-doom)
Ladies, if you feel me, this your bop, bop (Ooh, bop, bop, bop) (Doom-doom, doom-doom, doom-doom)
[Chorus]
I could have my Gucci on (Ooh; Gucci on) (Doom-doom, doom-doom)
I could wear my Louis Vuitton (Ooh; Louis Vuitton)
(Mm-mm-mm) But even with nothin' on (Nothin' on)
Bet I madе you look (Said, "I made you look")
Yeah, I look good in my Versacе dress (Ah-ah; Take it off) (Doom-doom, doom-doom)
But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a mess (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ah)
'Cause even with my hoodie on (Ah-ah)
Bet I made you look (Ah; I made you look) (Doom-doom)
Mhm-hm-hm (I bet, I bet, I made you look)
[Verse 2]
And once you get a taste (Woo), you'll never be the same (Once you get a taste of it; Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ha)
This ain't that ordinary, this that 14 karat cake (Doom-doom, doom-doom; Ah-ah-ah)
Ooh, tell me what you, what you what you gon' do, ooh? (Doom-doom, doom-doom-doom-doom-doom-doom-doom-doom-doom, ooh)
(What you gon' do about it?)
[Pre-Chorus]
When I do my walk, walk (Ooh; When I do my walk) (Doom-doom)
I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop (Ooh) (Doom-doom, da-doom-doom)
'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, got (Doom-doom)
Ladies, if you feel me, this your bop, bop (Oh-whoa; Ooh, bop, bop, bop) (Doom-doom, doom-doom, doom-doom)
[Chorus]
I could have my Gucci on (Ooh; Gucci on) (Doom-doom, doom-doom)
I could wear my Louis Vuitton (Ooh)
(Mm-mm-mm) But even with nothin' on (Nothin' on)
Bet I made you look (I made you look)
Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (Ah-ah; Take it off)
But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a mess (Ah-ah)
'Cause even with my hoodie on (Ah-ah)
Bet I made you look (Ah; I made you look)