"Dollar Store" lyrics

Uh, hey Becky, I'm going to the dollar store
Do you need anything?
A pregnancy test?
Ha, you slut!

Going to the dollar store with my
My iPod in my pussy
I put it on vibrate
I got Gimme More on repeat
I need some cheap press ones
And a pair of fake lashes
I wanna look expensive
So I get some sunglasses
A bottle of glitter
Some Hello Kitty stickers
I put em' on my phone
To make it look better

But I see this guy in the corner of my eye
Buying canned tuna, let me make him my guy
Got a blank stare like he has no soul
He's my type I wanna give him whole

I get butterflies when I see your eyes
So hot I could die, your hand on my thigh
I wanna be your one and only whore
Givin' it to you, at the dollar store

Back at Dollar Store, cause I need some cherry lip gloss
Pink and sparkly, just like my sexy crop top
Buy some shiny rhinestones and stick them on my flip phone
Stick them on my pussy, so it's pretty like a gemstone
My Motorola Razr is so pretty, it makes me moan
Get some liquid glitter and used it as contour
I look like a hooker in my dollar store couture

Then I see my guy
In the corner of my eye
He checked right out
And then said "Hi"
He pulled my panties down
In aisle number four
There's no other place like the dollar store

I get butterflies when I see your eyes
So hot I could die, your hand on my thigh
I wanna be your one and only whore
Givin' it to you, at the dollar store

I get butterflies when I see your eyes
Na-Na-Na
On my side
Dollar store
La-La-La
Dollar store