Lyrics girl i’ve always been – Olivia Rodrigo

Five, six, five, six, seven, eight

Baby doll, you have changed
That’s the thing you always say
Cursin’ me, trash my name
I rained all over your parade
Now you’re on my couch
You’re fightin’ tears
You say I’m cruel beyond my years
And as I’m walkin’ out that door
Say you don’t know me anymore

I have captors I call friends
I got panic rooms inside my head
I get down with crooked men
But I am the girl I’ve always been
I got wrapped up in the game again
You woke up in an empty bed
And I can’t say I’m a perfect ten
But I am the girl I’ve always been

So don’t say that I’ve been actin’ different
I’m nothing if I’m not consistent
You knew everything you’d be gettin’
I told you right from the beginning
Now you’re on my case, how could I go
You never dreamed I’d be so cold
And then with venom on your tongue
You ask who I have become

Well, I have captors I call friends
I got panic rooms inside my head
I get down with the crooked men
But I am the girl I’ve always been
I got wrapped up in the game again
You woke up in an empty bed
And I can’t say I’m a perfect ten
But I am the girl I’ve always been

Yeah, I’m a candle in the wind
I’ll turn you out, I’ll turn you in
But I am the girl I’ve always been…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics scared of my guitar – Olivia Rodrigo

Perfect, easy, so good to me
So why’s there a pit in my gut in the shape of you
Distract myself, say it’s something else
Maybe I’m just overwhelmed
Maybe I’m confused
Barely sleep when you sleep next to me
But I keep thinkin’ I’ll find a cure
I say that I’m fine, I tell you all the time
I’ve never felt so happy and sure

But I’m so scared of my guitar
‘Cause it cuts right through to the heart
Yeah, it knows me too well so I got no excuse
I can’t lie to it the same way that I lie to you

I’m so scared of my guitar
If I play it then I’ll think too hard
Once you let the thought in then it’s already done
So I lay in your arms and pretend that it’s love

I was ravin’, no boy like you
I had the nerve to just stop stringin’ you along
But I’m not half as decent as you
I’d rather be tied to someone even if they’re wrong
Make excuses, my friends know the truth is
I’m not as alright as I claim
I say that I’m fine, I tell them all the time
As they watch all the life fade away

Yeah, I’m so scared of my guitar
‘Cause it cuts right through to the heart
Yeah, it knows me too well so I got no excuse
I can’t lie to it the same way that I lie to you

I’m so scared of my guitar
If I play it then I’ll think too hard
Once you let the thought in then it’s already done
So I lay in your arms and pretend that it’s love
Yeah, I lay in your arms and pretend that it’s love

I pretend that it’s love
I pretend that it’s love
I pretend that it’s love, love

‘Cause what if I never find anything better
The doubt always creeps through my mind
So we’ll stay together ’cause how could I ever
Trade something that’s good for what’s right

Oh, I’m so scared of my guitar
It cuts right through my heart
It knows me too well, I got no excuse
I can’t lie to it the same way that I lie to you

I’m so scared of my guitar
When I play it is when I think too hard
I let the thought in, it’s already done
But I lay in your arms and pretend that it’s love
Yeah, I lay in your arms and pretend it’s enough…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics lacy – Olivia Rodrigo

Lacy, oh, Lacy, skin like puff pastry
Aren’t you the sweetest thing on this side of Hell
Dear angel Lacy, eyes white as daisies
Did I ever tell you that I’m not doin’ well

Ooh, I care, I care, I care
Like perfume that you wear, I linger all the time
Watching, hidden in plain sight
Ooh, I try, I try, I try
But it takes over my life, I see you everywhere
The sweetest torture one could bear

Smart, sexy Lacy, I’m losin’ it lately
I feel your compliments like bullets on skin
Dazzling starlet, Bardot reincarnate
Well, aren’t you the greatest thing to ever exist

Ooh, I care, I care, I care
Like ribbons in your hair, my stomach’s all in knots
You got the one thing that I want
Ooh, I try, I try, I try
Try to rationalize, people are people, but
It’s like you’re made of angel dust

Oh-oh, oh-oh, ohhh..

Lacy, oh, Lacy, it’s like you’re out to get me
You poison every little thing that I do
Lacy, oh, Lacy, I just loathe you lately
And I despise my jealous eyes and how hard they fell for you
Yeah, I despise my rotten mind and how much it worships you…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro, Olivia Rodrigo
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics making the bed – Olivia Rodrigo

Want it, so I got it, did it, so it’s done
Another thing I ruined, I used to do for fun
Another piece of plastic I could just throw away
Another conversation with nothing good to say

I thought it, so I said it, took it ’cause I can
Another day pretendin’ I’m older than I am
Another perfect moment that doesn’t feel like mine
Another thing I forced to be a sign

Well, sometimes I feel like I don’t wanna be where I am
Gettin’ drunk at a club with my fair-weather friends
Push away all the people who know me the best
But it’s me who’s been makin’ the bed
I’m so tired of bein’ the girl that I am
Every good thing has turned into somethin’ I dread
And I’m playin’ the victim so well in my head
But it’s me who’s been makin’ the bed

Me who’s been makin’ the bed
Pull the sheets over my head, yeah
Makin’ the bed

And every night, I wake up from this one recurrin’ dream
Where I’m drivin’ through the city, and the brakes go out on me
I can’t stop at the red light, can’t swerve off the road
I read somewhere it’s ’cause my life feels so out of control
And I tell someone I love them just as a distraction
They tell me that they love me like I’m some tourist attraction
They’re changin’ my machinery, and I just let it happen
I got the things I wanted, it’s just not what I imagined

Well, sometimes I feel like I don’t wanna be where I am
Gettin’ drunk at a club with my fair-weather friends
Push away all the people who know me the best
But it’s me who’s been makin’ the bed
I’m so tired of bein’ the girl that I am
Every good thing has turned into somethin’ I dread
And I’m playin’ the victim so well in my head
But it’s me who’s been makin’ the bed

Me who’s been makin’ the bed
Pull the sheets over my head, yeah
Makin’ the bed

Sometimes I feel like I don’t wanna be where I am
Countin’ all of the beautiful things I regret
But it’s me who’s been makin’ the bed
Me who’s been makin’ the bed
Pull the sheets over my head
Makin’ the bed, oh-oh…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics love is embarrassing – Olivia Rodrigo

I told my friends you were the one
After I’d known you like a month
And then you kissed some girl from high school
And I stayed in bed for like a week
When you said space was what you need
Waited by my phone like a goddamn fool

And now it don’t mean a thing
God, love’s f**kin’ embarrassin’
Just watch as I crucify myself
For some weird second string
Loser who’s not worth mentioning
My God, love’s embarrassing as hell

And I consoled you while you cried
Over your ex-girlfriend’s new guy
My God, how could I be so stupid
You found a new version of me
And I damn near started World War III
Jesus, what was I even doin’

‘Cause now it don’t mean a thing
God, love’s f**kin’ embarrassin’
Just watch as I crucify myself
For some weird second string
Loser who’s not worth mentioning
My God, love’s embarrassing as hell

I give up, give up, I give up everything
I placed my bets, and it’s not worth anything
I give up, give up, but I keep comin’ back for more

Yeah, it don’t mean a thing
God, love’s f**kin’ embarrassing
Just watch as I crucify myself, hey, hey, hey
For some weird second string
Loser who’s not worth mentioning
My God, love’s embarrassing as hell

Yeah, yeah, I give up, give up, I give up everything
I’m plannin’ out my wedding with some guy I’m never marryin’
I’m givin’ up, I’m givin’ up, but I keep comin’ back for more…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics all-american b!tch – Olivia Rodrigo

I am light as a feather and as stiff as a board
I pay attention to things that most people ignore
And I’m alright with the movies that make jokes ’bout senseless cruelty
That’s for sure

And I am built like a mother and a total machine
I feel for your every little issue, I know just what you mean
And I make light of the darkness
I’ve got sun in my motherf**kin’ pocket
Best believe, yeah, you know me

I forgive and I forget
I know my age and I act like it
Got what you can’t resist
I’m a perfect all-american

I am light as a feather, I’m as fresh as the air
Coca-Cola bottles that I only use to curl my hair
I got class and integrity just like a goddamn Kennedy, I swear
With love to spare

Forgive and I forget
I know my age and I act like it
Got what you can’t resist
I’m a perfect all-american b!tch

With perfect all-american lips
And perfect all-american hips
I know my place, I know my place and this is it
I don’t get angry when I’m pissed, I’m the eternal optimist
I scream inside to deal with it, like, Ah
Like, Ah

All the time, I’m grateful all the time
I’m sexy and I’m kind, I’m pretty when I cry
Oh, all the time, I’m grateful all the time
I’m sexy and I’m kind, I’m pretty when I cry…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023

Lyrics get him back! – Olivia Rodrigo

One, two, three
Wait, is this the song with the drums

I met a guy in the summer and I left him in the spring
He argued with me about everything
He had an ego and a temper and a wanderin’ eye
He said he’s six foot two and I’m like, Dude, nice try
But he was so much fun and he had such weird friends
And he would take us out to parties and the night would never end

Another song, another club, another bar, another dance
And when he said, Something wrong, he’d just fly me to France
So I miss him some nights when I’m feelin’ depressed
‘Til I remember every time he made a pass on my friend
Do I love him, Do I hate him, I guess it’s up and down
If I had to choose I would say it right now

I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous
Wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
‘Cause then again, I really miss him
And it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge
And I want him again
I want to get him back, back, back

So I write him all these letters and I throw them in the trash
‘Cause I miss the way he kisses and the way he made me laugh
Yeah, I pour my little heart out but as I’m hittin’ send
I picture all the faces of my disappointed friends
Because everyone knew all of the sh!t that he’d do
He said I was the only girl but that just wasn’t the truth
And when I told him how he hurt me, he’d tell me I was trippin’
But I am my father’s daughter, so maybe I could fix him

I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous
Wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
‘Cause then again, I really miss him
And it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge
And I want him again
I want to get him back
I want to get him back, back, back

I wanna key his car
I want to get him back
I wanna make him lunch
And then I, I want to get him back
I wanna break his heart
I want to get him back
Then be the one to stitch it up
And then I, I want to get him back

Wanna kiss his face
I want to get him back
With an uppercut
And then I, I want to get him back
I wanna meet his mom
I want to get him back
Just to tell her her son sucks, yeah
And then I, I want to get him back
Oh, I wanna key his car
I want to get him back
I wanna make him lunch
I wanna break his heart
And then I, I want to get him back
Stitch it right back up
I wanna kiss his face
I want to get him back
With an uppercut
I wanna meet his mom
And then I, I want to get him back
And tell her her son sucks, yeah

I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous
Wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
‘Cause then again I really miss him
And it makes me real sad

Oh, I want sweet revenge and
I want him again
I want to get him back
I want to get him back, back, back, back

I’ll get him, I’ll get him, I’ll get him, I’ll get him back..
Get him back, c’mon, c’mon
I’ma get him so good, he won’t even know what hit him
He’s gonna love me and hate me at the same time
Get back, girl, you better get him back
I got him good, I got him really good…

➤ Written by Olivia Rodrigo, Dan Nigro
Album: GUTS
Produced by Dan Nigro, Alexander 23
Olivia Rodrigo | 2023