Guilty Pleasures - Confetti

Driving alone, I be jammin' to some LFO on the radio and

I’ll be singing along to every word of Dear Maria, count me in, that’s an All

Time Low and

Tearing up in my plain white T

To Bruno Mars and 98 Degrees

Capri Sun in my cup and I don’t give a uhh, I feel great

'Cause I got a guilty pleasure

People look at me like I should know better, but

I got a guilty pleasure

Know I shouldn’t indulge in public, whatever

Oo-oo-ooh, I’ll put it on your next mixtape

Oo-oo-ooh, y’all better let the iPod play

And I say

Hey, get out of my way

Don’t interrupt when I’m grooving (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures

Hey, it’s gonna be me

Don’t let it skip when I’m cruising (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Nothing better than my guilty pleasures

(So, you want me to play this?

I’m gonna play it)

Moving along like an All American, that’s a party in the USA

Let me see that thong, like it’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

So carry me, carry me, carry me, carry me home

I miss the VH1, MTV, TRL, turn that back on

And I say

Hey, get out of my way

Don’t interrupt when I’m grooving (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures

Hey, it’s gonna be me

Don’t let it skip when I’m cruising (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Nothing better than my guilty pleasures

(Oo-oo-ooh, I’ll put it on your next mixtape

Oo-oo-ooh, y’all better let the iPod play)

'Cause I got a guilty pleasure

People look at me like I should know better, but

I got a guilty pleasure

And I say

Hey, get out of my way

Don’t interrupt when I’m grooving (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Talking 'bout my guilty pleasures

Hey, it’s gonna be me

Don’t let it skip when I’m cruising (Ooh)

Digging up some buried treasure

Nothing better than my guilty pleasures