Girls, girls, Gu Gu Gu Girls Gu Gu Gu Girls Huh  Girls, girls, Gu Gu Gu Girls Gu Gu Gu Girls Huh    It's all about sex  So take off your shirts so we can all see who's got the best set of breasts  And yes it's such a mess the way were constantly obsessed with the press  The way they turn us into bait for their success  But sex, it sells  So we might as well  Take it off and use our stuff as a wishing well  Penny please  Then get down on your knees and worship me    Girls, girls, Gu Gu Gu Girls Gu Gu Gu Girls Huh  Girls, girls, Gu Gu Gu Girls Gu Gu Gu Girls Huh    You don't have a lot of friends who aren't boys  You think girls are annoying  But somewhere deep down there you know you're just scared  Compare and despair you do it all the time  You say, you don't like other girls cause you think their jealous of you  Well guess what they don't like you either cause their pretty sure you're jealous too    Their pretty sure you jealous too    It just aint right who really gives a damn  If uncle Sam wants to wham bam thank you mam  I am who I am who I will be  No matter what anybody tries to show or tell me