Confetti - Guilty Pleasures Lyrics

CONFETTI - GUILTY PLEASURES

Verse 1:
Driving alone,
I'll j ammin' to some LFO on the radio and,
I'll be singing along to every word of dear Maria, count me i n that's an All Time Low,
Tearing up i n my plain white T,
To Bruno Mars and 98 degrees,
Capri-sun i n my cup and I don't give a uhh I feel great...

Cause I got a guilty pleasure,
People l ook at me l ike I should know better, but
I got a guilty pleasure,
Know I shouldn't i ndulge i n public, whatever...

Pre:
Oooooh I'll put i t on your next mixtape
Oooooh ya'll better l et the i Pod play

Chorus:
And I say
Hey, get out of my way,
Don't i nterrupt when I'm grooving, ohhhh
Digging up some buried treasure,
Talking bout my guilty pleasures
Hey, i t's gonna be me,
Don't l et i t skip when I'm cruising, ahhhh
Digging up some buried treasure,
Nothing better than my guilty pleasures...

Verse 2:
Moving along,
Like an All American that's a party i n the USA,
Let me see that thong, l ike i t's Stacy's mom
So shut up and dance with me,
Just give me coldplay don't panic,
Sugar going down swinging, Titanic
I write sins not tragedies
We gonna do this for centuries...

Pre 2:
So carry me carry me carry me carry me home,
I miss the VH1, MTV, TRL turn that back on...

(Chorus)
Oooooh I'll put i t on your next mixtape
Oooooh ya'll better l et the i Pod play...
Cause I got a guilty pleasure,
People l ook at me l ike I should know better, but
I got a guilty pleasure

(Chorus)