Lyrics: Andrea Flores/Julia Gurule/Aaron Paul O'Brien
Music: Andrea Flores/Julia Gurule/Aaron Paul O'Brien
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I hate that every time I eat, I instantly regret it
And even in my sleep, I dream of that girl's aesthetic
I spend more money on my clothes that should be used for therapy
I waste my time trying to prove that I could be their everything
I know I’m not everyone's cup of tea
Don't know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
’Cause in the end, I'm pleasing nobody
I bite my tongue (my tongue)
I feel the kicks under the table (table)
I only write good songs when I'm feeling unstable
I change my hair every week to satisfy the need (of being different)
I wanna scream, I'm ripping at the seams, is anybody listening?
I know I'm not everyone's cup of tea
Don't know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
'Cause in the end, I’m pleasing nobody
I know I’m not everyone's cup of tea
Don’t know why I try to be
Being a girl is so confusing
'Cause in the end, I'm pleasing nobody
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la (La-la-la-la)
La-la-la-la-la-la-la