"Hot Singles In Your Area" lyrics

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 bitch like me, you can't afford
Hot rich mean, Regina George

Men don't change spare me the drama
Not enough inches not enough commas
Spit on your face, get down on all fours
Like who the fuck do you take me for?

Oh it's such a sacred feeling
Like being touched from 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 break up sex, the more the merrier
Hot singles in your area
Strut my shit I'm a fashionista
Got three more dudes like I'm Mamma Mia
Scene Queen on the scene, it's pink hysteria
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A bitch like me, you can't afford
Hot, rich, mean Regina George

Can't trust a man or his trust fund
If you're not self-made, you're a fucking scrub
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 break up sex, the more the merrier
Hot singles in your area
Strut my shit I'm a fashionista
Got three more dudes like I'm Mamma Mia
Scene Queen on the scene, it's pink hysteria
Hot singles in your area