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 ---