I raise my arms to you with love and wait for you to lift me up
Oh, it's such a sacred feeling like being touched from up above
Oh, a voice from Heaven told me, "Go in peace, your time will come"
The choir of angels sang thinking it was you, but
A b***h like me (Like me)
Can't afford (Lil' bitch)
Hot rich mean
Regina George (You think that's)
Men don't change, spare me the drama
Not enough inches, not enough commas (Little boy)
Spit on your face, get down on all fours
Like who the f*ck do you take me for? (Haha)
Oh, it's such a sacred feeling like being touched from up above
The choir of angels sang thinking it was you, but
Pink salt on my margarita
Flip a little pink book 'cause I don't need ya
Post-breakup sex, the more the merrier
Ho-Ho-Hot singles in your area
Strut my shit, I'm a fashionista
Got three more dudes like I'm Mama Mia
Scene Queen on the scene, it's pink hysteria
Ho-Ho-Hot singles in your area
A b***h like me
Can't afford
Hot rich mean (So hot)
Regina George
Can't trust a man or his trust fund (Nope)
If you're not self-made, you're a f*****g scrub (Are you a doctor?)
If you want nudes, go check the Hub
You can't commit, catch this dial-up
If you're looking for a good time, call 1-800-DUMP-HIM
Pink salt on my margarita
Flip a little pink book 'cause I don't need ya
Post-breakup sex, the more the merrier
Ho-ho-Hot singles in your area
Strut my shit, I'm a fashionista
Got three more dudes like I'm Mama Mia
Scene Queen on the scene, it's pink hysteria
Ho-ho-Hot singles in your area
Ho-ho-Hot singles in your area
