I'm not like other girls, might be hard to believe

One secret I've been keeping, kinda embarrassing

The guys that rock my world aren't what you probably think

Tall, dark, and handsome never did it for me, never did it for me

I can't help but know what I want

What's my type? I only got one

I heard I could have some more fun

Gimme, gimme blond

From sun-kissed at the top

To bleach right out the box

That Brad Pitt, so classic

Giving me dirty, dirty thoughts

We don't have to talk

When he's so stupid hot

Sorry to boys that'll miss me

Gimme, gimme blond

If he dropped a couple dollars or it's straight up from his mama

It'll get me going, yeah, I don't care where he got it

Run my fingers through his hair, he's bringing me nirvana

Br-bringing me, br-br-br-bringing me

I can't help but know what I want

What's my type? I only got one

I heard I could have some more fun

Gimme, gimme blond

From sun-kissed at the top

To bleach right out the box

That Brad Pitt, so classic

Giving me dirty, dirty thoughts

We don't have to talk

When he's so stupid hot

Sorry to boys that'll miss me

Gimme, gimme blond

Golden or platinum

Strawberry-having (Uh-huh)

Boys got me acting up

I don't need a lot

Monochromatic

Making me rabid

God, I'm an addict

When he's so dirty, dirty blond

Blond

Giving me dirty, dirty thoughts

'Cause he's so stupid hot

Sorry to boys that'll miss me

Gimme, gimme blond