I can rock a Target tank top
Gucci sungla**es
Cheap flip flops
And still look like a million bucks to you
You know it´s true
Throw my hair up and be ready to go
Spend all night trying on clothes
I can make up –
And blame it all on you
You wouldn´t understand it
I´m a girl, oh yea
I can get a free drink from flipping my hair
Stay home
With a bottle of wine
And you
I´m a girl, I got sk**s
I can dance all night in five inch heels
Can make you feel like the luckiest boy in the world
Cause I´m a girl
At a drop of a hat
When I get pulled over for going too fast
Drive away with his phone number too
I´m an expert in chocolate and Chinese food
And at that time of the month, I feel sorry for you
I´m a pain, shoot
Ain´t nothing you can do
I like my men real tall
Well, I kinda like them all
I´m a girl, oh yeah
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