I went my own way and I made it
I'm your favorite reference, baby
Call me Gabbriette, you're so inspired
Ah, ah
I'm tectonic, moves, I make 'em
Shock you like defibrillators
No style, I can't relate
I'll always be the one, ah
Drop down, yeah
Put the camera flash on
So stylish
Baby, tears all gone
Drop down, yeah
Lookin' like an icon
Work angles, yeah
Yeah, 360
When you're in the mirror, do you like what you see?
When you're in the mirror, you're just looking at me
I'm everywhere, I'm so Julia
Ah-ah, ah
When you're in the party b-b-bumpin' that beat
666 with a princess streak
I'm everywhere, I'm so Julia
Ah-ah, ah
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
That city sewer slut's the vibe
Internationally recognized
I set the tone, it's my design
And it's stuck in your mind
Legacy is undebated
You gon' jump if A. G. made it
If you love it, if you hate it
I don't f*cking care what you think
Drop down, yeah
Put the camera flash on
So stylish
Baby, tears all gone
Drop down, yeah
Lookin' like an icon
Work angles, yeah
Yeah, 360
When you're in the mirror, do you like what you see?
When you're in the mirror, you're just looking at me
I'm everywhere, I'm so Julia
Ah-ah, ah
When you're in the party b-b-bumpin' that beat
666 with a princess streak
I'm everywhere, I'm so Julia
Ah-ah, ah
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
Ah-ah, ah
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
Bumpin' that
Ah-ah, ah
Charli XCX - Brat Album Lyrics
Charli XCX - Brat Lyrics
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison, Alex Guy Cook
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Club classics
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now
It's-it's-, it's like, it's like
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
Yeah, I wanna dance to me (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to A.G. (right now, right now)
I wanna dance with George (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to Sophie (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to Hudmo (right now, right now)
Play the track fast, not slow (right now, right now)
Pull it back twice, let's go (right now, right now)
Sweat marks all on my clothes (right now, right now)
Tight like my kinda flow (right now, right now)
Yeah, I wanna be blinded by the lights, lights, lights (right now, right now)
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop 'til the morning light
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, oh
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me (put your hands up and-, I'm gonna-)
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club (like)
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me (put your hands up and-, I'm gonna-)
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club (like)
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop 'til the morning light
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, oh
(I, yeah, like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like
It's like, it's like, it's like)
I wanna dance to me
When I go to the club (like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like)
I wanna dance to me
When I go to the club (it's like, it's like, it's like)
(I, yeah, I, yeah, like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like)
When I go to the club (it's like, it's like, it's like)
Right now, right now
It's-it's-, it's like, it's like
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
When I go to the club (right now, right now)
I wanna hear those club classics (right now, right now)
Club classics (right now, right now)
Club, club classics (right now, right now)
Yeah, I wanna dance to me (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to A.G. (right now, right now)
I wanna dance with George (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to Sophie (right now, right now)
I wanna dance to Hudmo (right now, right now)
Play the track fast, not slow (right now, right now)
Pull it back twice, let's go (right now, right now)
Sweat marks all on my clothes (right now, right now)
Tight like my kinda flow (right now, right now)
Yeah, I wanna be blinded by the lights, lights, lights (right now, right now)
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Right now, right now, right now, right now
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop 'til the morning light
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, oh
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me (put your hands up and-, I'm gonna-)
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club (like)
Yeah, I wanna dance to me, me, me, me, me (put your hands up and-, I'm gonna-)
When I go to the club, club, club, club, club, club (like)
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop 'til the morning light
Put your hands up and dance
Yeah, I'm gonna dance all night, that's right
All night
Never gonna stop, never gonna stop, oh
(I, yeah, like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like
It's like, it's like, it's like)
I wanna dance to me
When I go to the club (like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like)
I wanna dance to me
When I go to the club (it's like, it's like, it's like)
(I, yeah, I, yeah, like, like, it's like, it's like, it's like)
When I go to the club (it's like, it's like, it's like)
Writer: Charlotte Aitchison, Mike Levy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Sympathy is a knife
I don't wanna share the space
I don't wanna force a smile
This one girl taps my insecurities
Don't know if it's real or if I'm spiraling
One voice tells me that they laugh
George says I'm just paranoid
Says you just don't see it, you're so naive
I'm embarrassed to have it but need the sympathy
'Cause I couldn't even be her if I tried
I'm opposite, I'm on the other side
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know why
All this sympathy is just a knife
Why I can't even grit my teeth and lie?
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know
Why I wanna buy a gun?
Why I wanna shoot myself?
Volatile at war with my dialogue
I'd say that there was a God if they could stop this
Wild voice tearing me apart
I'm so apprehensive now
Don't wanna see her backstage at my boyfriend's show
Fingers crossed behind my back
I hope they break up quick
'Cause I couldn't even be her if I tried
I'm opposite, I'm on the other side
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know why
All this sympathy is just a knife
Why I can't even grit my teeth and lie?
I feel all these feelings I can't control (oh no)
All this sympathy is just a knife
All this sympathy is just a life
All this sympathy is just a knife
Yeah, all this sympathy is just a life
Oh no, oh no
Why is all this sympathy a f*cking knife?
Yeah, all this sympathy is just a knife
Couldn't even be her if I tried
Oh no, oh no
I don't wanna force a smile
This one girl taps my insecurities
Don't know if it's real or if I'm spiraling
One voice tells me that they laugh
George says I'm just paranoid
Says you just don't see it, you're so naive
I'm embarrassed to have it but need the sympathy
'Cause I couldn't even be her if I tried
I'm opposite, I'm on the other side
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know why
All this sympathy is just a knife
Why I can't even grit my teeth and lie?
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know
Why I wanna buy a gun?
Why I wanna shoot myself?
Volatile at war with my dialogue
I'd say that there was a God if they could stop this
Wild voice tearing me apart
I'm so apprehensive now
Don't wanna see her backstage at my boyfriend's show
Fingers crossed behind my back
I hope they break up quick
'Cause I couldn't even be her if I tried
I'm opposite, I'm on the other side
I feel all these feelings I can't control
Oh no, don't know why
All this sympathy is just a knife
Why I can't even grit my teeth and lie?
I feel all these feelings I can't control (oh no)
All this sympathy is just a knife
All this sympathy is just a life
All this sympathy is just a knife
Yeah, all this sympathy is just a life
Oh no, oh no
Why is all this sympathy a f*cking knife?
Yeah, all this sympathy is just a knife
Couldn't even be her if I tried
Oh no, oh no
Writer: Jonathan Christopher Shave, Charlotte Emma Aitchison, Finn Keane
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
I might say something stupid
I might say something stupid
Talk to myself in the mirror
Wear these clothes as disguise
Just to re-enter the party
Door is open, let in but still outside
I look perfect for the background
I get nervous, sip the wine
I go so cold, I go so cold
'Cause I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
I don't feel like nothing special
I snag my tights out on the lawn chair
Guess I'm a mess and play the role
Used to live just for the party, door is open
I'm famous but not quite
But I'm perfect for the background
One foot in a normal life
I go so cold, I go so cold
And I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
Talk to myself in the mirror
Wear these clothes as disguise
Just to re-enter the party
Door is open, let in but still outside
I look perfect for the background
I get nervous, sip the wine
I go so cold, I go so cold
'Cause I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
I don't feel like nothing special
I snag my tights out on the lawn chair
Guess I'm a mess and play the role
Used to live just for the party, door is open
I'm famous but not quite
But I'm perfect for the background
One foot in a normal life
I go so cold, I go so cold
And I don't know if I belong here anymore, I
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Talk talk
I've been lookin' at you
Puttin' holes in your head
We've been talking for months
But never in the same room
Now I wanna approach ya
But we've been keeping this a secret
When you're surrounded by friends
And I'm just wondering what they know
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I think you're getting closer
'Cause I've been getting nervous
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me
Are you thinking 'bout me?
I'm kind of thinking you are
I followed you to the bathroom
But then I felt crazy
I'm feeling like I'm on fire
'Cause we've been keeping this a secret
And all your friends are still there
And I'm just wondering what they know
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I think you're getting closer
'Cause I've been getting nervous
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
Talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Talk to me in French
Talk to me in Spanish
Talk to me in your own made-up language
Doesn't matter if I understand it
Talk right in my ear
Tell me your secrets and fears
Once you talk to me, I'll talk to you
And say, "Hey, let's get out of here
Shall we go back to my place?"
Puttin' holes in your head
We've been talking for months
But never in the same room
Now I wanna approach ya
But we've been keeping this a secret
When you're surrounded by friends
And I'm just wondering what they know
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I think you're getting closer
'Cause I've been getting nervous
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me
Are you thinking 'bout me?
I'm kind of thinking you are
I followed you to the bathroom
But then I felt crazy
I'm feeling like I'm on fire
'Cause we've been keeping this a secret
And all your friends are still there
And I'm just wondering what they know
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
I think you're getting closer
'Cause I've been getting nervous
I wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd talk, talk
Wish you'd just talk to me
Talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Wish you'd just talk to me, talk to me, talk to
Talk to me in French
Talk to me in Spanish
Talk to me in your own made-up language
Doesn't matter if I understand it
Talk right in my ear
Tell me your secrets and fears
Once you talk to me, I'll talk to you
And say, "Hey, let's get out of here
Shall we go back to my place?"
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Von dutch
It's okay to just admit that you're jealous of me
Yeah, I heard you talk about me, that's the word on the street
You're obsessing, just confess it, put your hands up
It's obvious, I'm your number one
It's alright to just admit that I'm the fantasy
You're obsessing, just confess it 'cause it's obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one, yeah
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Life
Von Dutch, cult classic in your eardrums
Why you lying? You won't f*ck unless he's famous
Do that little dance, without it, you'd be nameless
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Yeah, it's so obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Yeah, it's so obvious
It's okay to just admit that you're jealous of me
You're obsessing, just confess it 'cause it's obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut (bank's shut)
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Life
Von Dutch, cult classic in your eardrums
Why you lying? You won't f*ck unless he's famous (unless he's famous)
Do that little dance, without it, you'd be nameless
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number-, your number one, yeah
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Number one, your number one
Your number one
Your number one
Yeah, I heard you talk about me, that's the word on the street
You're obsessing, just confess it, put your hands up
It's obvious, I'm your number one
It's alright to just admit that I'm the fantasy
You're obsessing, just confess it 'cause it's obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one, yeah
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Life
Von Dutch, cult classic in your eardrums
Why you lying? You won't f*ck unless he's famous
Do that little dance, without it, you'd be nameless
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Yeah, it's so obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Yeah, it's so obvious
It's okay to just admit that you're jealous of me
You're obsessing, just confess it 'cause it's obvious
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut (bank's shut)
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Life
Von Dutch, cult classic in your eardrums
Why you lying? You won't f*ck unless he's famous (unless he's famous)
Do that little dance, without it, you'd be nameless
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
I'm your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number one, your number one
Your number-, your number one, yeah
I'm just living that life
Von Dutch, cult classic but I still pop
I get money, you get mad because the bank's shut
Yeah, I know your little secret, put your hands up
It's so obvious, I'm your number one
Number one, your number one
Your number one
Your number one
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison, EASYFUN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Everything is romantic
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign, mm
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in lo-o-o-o-o-o
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Everything is
Romantic (uh)
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Lemons on the trees and on the ground
Sandals on the stirrups of the scooters
Neon orange drinks on the beach
Four generations make up a family
Lemons on the trees and on the ground
Sandals on the stirrups of the scooters
Neon orange drinks on the beach
Four generations make up a family
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Pompeii in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Pompeii in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (woo)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again (uh)
(Everything is, uh)
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign, mm
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Bad tattoos on leather tanned skin
Jesus Christ on a plastic sign
Fall in love again and again
Winding roads, doing manual drive
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Capri in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in lo-o-o-o-o-o
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Everything is
Romantic (uh)
Everything is
Romantic, uh
Lemons on the trees and on the ground
Sandals on the stirrups of the scooters
Neon orange drinks on the beach
Four generations make up a family
Lemons on the trees and on the ground
Sandals on the stirrups of the scooters
Neon orange drinks on the beach
Four generations make up a family
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Pompeii in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Early nights in white sheets with lace curtains
Pompeii in the distance
In a place that can make you change
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (woo)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (everything is)
Fall in love again and again
Fall in love again and again (uh)
Fall in love again and again (uh)
(Everything is, uh)
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Rewind
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
I'd go back in time to when I wasn't insecure
To when I didn't overanalyze my face shape
Nowadays, I only eat at the good restaurants
But, honestly, I'm always thinking 'bout my weight
I used to never feel embarrassed (feel embarrassed)
When I call out the paparazzi
Everyone else does it constantly
I hate these doubts that keep running through my mind
Sometimes I really think it would be cool to rewind
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
Used to burn CDs full of songs I didn't know
Used to sit in my bedroom, putting polish on my toes
Recently, I've been thinking 'bout a way simpler time
Sometimes, I really think it would be cool to rewind
I used to never think about Billboard
But now I've started thinking again
Wondering 'bout whether I think I deserve commercial success
It's running through my mind
Sometimes, I really think it would be cool to rewind
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
Sometimes, times
Mmm
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Wanna turn back time to a different time
Ooh, sometimes
I just wanna rewind, I just wanna rewind
I just wanna rewind
Let's rewind, yeah
Yeah, press rewind, yeah
Bring the beat back
Press rewind
Yeah, yeah, press rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
I'd go back in time to when I wasn't insecure
To when I didn't overanalyze my face shape
Nowadays, I only eat at the good restaurants
But, honestly, I'm always thinking 'bout my weight
I used to never feel embarrassed (feel embarrassed)
When I call out the paparazzi
Everyone else does it constantly
I hate these doubts that keep running through my mind
Sometimes I really think it would be cool to rewind
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
Used to burn CDs full of songs I didn't know
Used to sit in my bedroom, putting polish on my toes
Recently, I've been thinking 'bout a way simpler time
Sometimes, I really think it would be cool to rewind
I used to never think about Billboard
But now I've started thinking again
Wondering 'bout whether I think I deserve commercial success
It's running through my mind
Sometimes, I really think it would be cool to rewind
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Sometimes (sometimes, sometimes)
I just wanna rewind
Sometimes, times
Mmm
Sometimes, I just wanna rewind
Wanna turn back time to a different time
Ooh, sometimes
I just wanna rewind, I just wanna rewind
I just wanna rewind
Let's rewind, yeah
Yeah, press rewind, yeah
Bring the beat back
Press rewind
Yeah, yeah, press rewind
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
So I
Always on my mind (Every day, every night)
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Wish I tried to pull you closer
You pushed me hard, made me focus
Your words, brutal, loving, truthful
I was petrified
You're a hero and a human
Track was done, I'd make excuses
You'd say, "Come on, stay for dinner"
I'd say, "No, I'm fine" (Now I really wish I'd stayed)
Always on my mind (Every day, every night)
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Guilty feelings keep me fractured
Got a phone call after Christmas
Didn't know how I should act
I watched you dance online
Your sounds, your words live on, endless
When I make songs, I remember
Things you'd suggest, "Make it faster"
Would you like this one? (Maybe just a little bit?)
Always on my mind (Every day, every night)
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Wish I tried to pull you closer
You pushed me hard, made me focus
Your words, brutal, loving, truthful
I was petrified
You're a hero and a human
Track was done, I'd make excuses
You'd say, "Come on, stay for dinner"
I'd say, "No, I'm fine" (Now I really wish I'd stayed)
Always on my mind (Every day, every night)
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Guilty feelings keep me fractured
Got a phone call after Christmas
Didn't know how I should act
I watched you dance online
Your sounds, your words live on, endless
When I make songs, I remember
Things you'd suggest, "Make it faster"
Would you like this one? (Maybe just a little bit?)
Always on my mind (Every day, every night)
Your star burns so bright (Why did I push you away?)
I was scared sometimes
You had a power like a lightning strike
When I'm on stage, sometimes I lie
Say that I love singing these songs you left behind
And I know you always said, "It's okay to cry"
So I know I can cry, I can cry, so I cry
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Girl, so confusing
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl, girl, girl
How do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Yeah, I don't know if you like me
Sometimes I think you might hate me
Sometimes I think I might hate you
Maybe you just wanna be me
You always say, "Let's go out"
So we go eat at a restaurant
Sometimes it feels a bit awkward
'Cause we don't have much in common
People say we're alike
They say we've got the same hair
We talk about making music
But I don't know if it's honest
Can't tell if you wanna see me
Falling over and failing
And you can't tell what you're feeling
I think I know how you feel
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
You're all about writing poems
But I'm about throwing parties
Think you should come to my party
And put your hands up
I think we're totally different
But opposites do attract
Maybe we're so meant to be
Just you and me
'Cause people say we're alike
They say we've got the same hair
One day we might make some music
The internet would go crazy
But you might still wanna see me
Falling over and failing
At least we're closer to being
On the same page
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl
How do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, girl
Girl, girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl, girl, girl
How do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Yeah, I don't know if you like me
Sometimes I think you might hate me
Sometimes I think I might hate you
Maybe you just wanna be me
You always say, "Let's go out"
So we go eat at a restaurant
Sometimes it feels a bit awkward
'Cause we don't have much in common
People say we're alike
They say we've got the same hair
We talk about making music
But I don't know if it's honest
Can't tell if you wanna see me
Falling over and failing
And you can't tell what you're feeling
I think I know how you feel
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
You're all about writing poems
But I'm about throwing parties
Think you should come to my party
And put your hands up
I think we're totally different
But opposites do attract
Maybe we're so meant to be
Just you and me
'Cause people say we're alike
They say we've got the same hair
One day we might make some music
The internet would go crazy
But you might still wanna see me
Falling over and failing
At least we're closer to being
On the same page
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, it's so confusing sometimes to be a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, how do you feel being a girl?
Girl, girl
How do you feel being a girl?
Girl
Man, I don't know, I'm just a girl
Girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl, girl
Girl, girl
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Apple
I guess the apple don't fall far from the tree
'Cause I've been looking at you so long
Now I only see me
I wanna throw the apple into the sky
Feels like you never understand me
So I just wanna drive
To the airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
I guess the apple could turn yellow or green
I know there's lots of different nuances
To you and to me
I wanna grow the apple, keep all the seeds
But I can't help but get so angry
You don't listen to me
To the airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night
I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night
I think the apple's rotten right to the core
From all the things passed down
From all the apples coming before
I split the apple down symmetrical lines
And what I find is kinda scary
Makes me just wanna drive
(Drive, drive, drive, dr-dr-dr-drive, drive, drive)
(I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night)
(I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night)
(Drive, drive, drive, dr-dr-dr-drive, drive, drive)
I know where you go
When you're feeling alone
When you're feeling alone, do you
I know where you go
When you're feeling alone
When you're feeling alone, do you
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you)
'Cause I've been looking at you so long
Now I only see me
I wanna throw the apple into the sky
Feels like you never understand me
So I just wanna drive
To the airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
I guess the apple could turn yellow or green
I know there's lots of different nuances
To you and to me
I wanna grow the apple, keep all the seeds
But I can't help but get so angry
You don't listen to me
To the airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
The airport, the airport
I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night
I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night
I think the apple's rotten right to the core
From all the things passed down
From all the apples coming before
I split the apple down symmetrical lines
And what I find is kinda scary
Makes me just wanna drive
(Drive, drive, drive, dr-dr-dr-drive, drive, drive)
(I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night)
(I'm gonna drive, gonna drive all night)
(Drive, drive, drive, dr-dr-dr-drive, drive, drive)
I know where you go
When you're feeling alone
When you're feeling alone, do you
I know where you go
When you're feeling alone
When you're feeling alone, do you
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you, do you, do you)
(Do you, do you)
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
B2b
Back to, back to, back to, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back, back to
Took a long time
Breaking myself down
Building myself up
Repeating it
Took a long time
Breaking myself down
Building myself up
Repeating it
I don't wanna feel fearless
I don't wanna feel fearless
I don't wanna feel fearless
I-I-I-
Back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back, back
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back to, back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back, back to
Took a long time
Breaking myself down
Building myself up
Repeating it
Took a long time
Breaking myself down
Building myself up
Repeating it
I don't wanna feel fearless
I don't wanna feel fearless
I don't wanna feel fearless
I-I-I-
Back to, back to, back to you
I don't wanna fall right back to us
Maybe you should run right back to her
I don't wanna go back, back to
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back, back
Writer: Charlotte Aitchison, George Daniel
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Mean girls
Yeah, it's 2 a.m., and she's out there
In the sheer white dress, wearing last night's makeup
All coquette-ish in the pictures with the flash on
Worships Lana Del Rey in her AirPods, yeah
Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent
Hedonistic with the gravel drawl and dead eyes
You said she's anorexic and you heard she likes when people say it
Think you already know it, but you don't
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
Yeah, it's 4 a.m. and she's out there
With the razor-sharp tongue stuck to skinny cigarettes
Calls him daddy while she's fingering a gold cross
And she's kinda f*cked up, but she's still en vogue
Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent
And you hate the fact she's New York City's darling
You say she's problematic and the way you say it, so fanatic
Think she already knows that you're obsessed
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls (mean girls)
This one's for all my bad girls (bad girls)
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
In the sheer white dress, wearing last night's makeup
All coquette-ish in the pictures with the flash on
Worships Lana Del Rey in her AirPods, yeah
Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent
Hedonistic with the gravel drawl and dead eyes
You said she's anorexic and you heard she likes when people say it
Think you already know it, but you don't
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
Yeah, it's 4 a.m. and she's out there
With the razor-sharp tongue stuck to skinny cigarettes
Calls him daddy while she's fingering a gold cross
And she's kinda f*cked up, but she's still en vogue
Yeah, she's in her mid-twenties, real intelligent
And you hate the fact she's New York City's darling
You say she's problematic and the way you say it, so fanatic
Think she already knows that you're obsessed
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls (mean girls)
This one's for all my bad girls (bad girls)
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
This one's for all my bad girls
This one's for all my "Break your boyfriend's heart" girls
For all my "Tearing shit apart" girls
This one's for all my mean girls
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
I think about it all the time
I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it give my life a new purpose?
I was walking around in Stockholm
Seriously thinking 'bout my future for the first time
It was ice cold, playing demos on my iPhone
I went to my friend's place and I met their baby for the first time
How sublime
What a joy, oh my, oh my
Standing there
Same old clothes she wore before, holding her child, yeah
She's a radiant mother and he's a beautiful father
And now they both know these things that I don't
I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it make me miss all my freedom?
I think about it all the time
I-I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it give my life a new purpose?
I think about it all the time
And they're exactly the same, but they're different now
And I'm so scared I'm missin' out on something
So, we had a conversation on the way home
Should I stop my birth control?
'Cause my career feels so small in the existential scheme of it all
I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it give my life a new purpose?
I was walking around in Stockholm
Seriously thinking 'bout my future for the first time
It was ice cold, playing demos on my iPhone
I went to my friend's place and I met their baby for the first time
How sublime
What a joy, oh my, oh my
Standing there
Same old clothes she wore before, holding her child, yeah
She's a radiant mother and he's a beautiful father
And now they both know these things that I don't
I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it make me miss all my freedom?
I think about it all the time
I-I think about it all the time
That I might run out of time
But I finally met my baby
And a baby might be mine
'Cause maybe one day I might
If I don't run out of time
Would it give my life a new purpose?
I think about it all the time
And they're exactly the same, but they're different now
And I'm so scared I'm missin' out on something
So, we had a conversation on the way home
Should I stop my birth control?
'Cause my career feels so small in the existential scheme of it all
I think about it all the time
Writer: Jonathan Christopher Shave, Charlotte Emma Aitchison, Alexander Guy Cook, Finn Keane
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
365
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that (ooh)
Ah-ah, ah
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Here we go
Ah-ah, a- (ooh)
When I'm in the club, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
When I'm at the house, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
365, party girl (bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line? (ah-ah, ah)
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
365, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure wipe away the residue (ah-ah, ah)
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack, I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin that)
When I'm in the club, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line? (ah-ah, ah)
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop, when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack, I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin' that)
When I'm in the club, yeah (I'm bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line?
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop, when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin that)
When I'm in the club, yeah (I'm bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line?
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
(bumpin' that)
Bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that, bumpin' that (ooh)
Ah-ah, ah
Okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay
Here we go
Ah-ah, a- (ooh)
When I'm in the club, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
When I'm at the house, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
365, party girl (bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line? (ah-ah, ah)
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
365, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure wipe away the residue (ah-ah, ah)
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack, I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin that)
When I'm in the club, yeah I'm (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line? (ah-ah, ah)
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop, when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack, I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin' that)
When I'm in the club, yeah (I'm bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line?
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Push my hair back, I look hot when I'm (bumpin' that)
No, I really don't stop, when I'm (bumpin' that)
Gonna jump when it drops when (I'm bumpin' that)
Dial 999, it's a good time (ah-ah, ah)
Who the f*ck are you? I'm a brat when I'm bumpin' that
Now I wanna hear my track, are you bumpin' that?
'Til the windows crack I'll be (bumpin' that)
No, I never go home, don't sleep, don't eat
Just do it on repeat, keep (bumpin that)
When I'm in the club, yeah (I'm bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (I'm bumpin' that)
Should we do a little key?
Should we have a little line?
Wanna go real wild when I'm (bumpin' that)
Meet me in the bathroom if you're (bumpin' that)
3-6-5, party girl (bumpin' that)
French manicure, wipe away the residue
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
Keep
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that)
Keep (bumpin' that, ah-ah, ah)
(bumpin' that)
Writer: Charlotte Emma Aitchison
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Brat is the sixth studio album by English singer Charli XCX, released through Atlantic Records on 7 June 2024. It features production by Charli XCX, her longtime executive producer A. G. Cook, Finn Keane, Cirkut, her partner George Daniel, and others.
The album draws influence from the 2000s English rave music scene, with a more aggressive club sound than her previous album, Crash (2022). A deluxe edition with three additional tracks was released on 10 June 2024, and a remix album of 16 selected tracks on Brat featuring 20 artists is set to be released on 11 October 2024.
According to Charli XCX, Brat is her "most aggressive and confrontational record", but also her most vulnerable.
Brat was met with widespread acclaim from critics. Commercially, it debuted at number two on the UK Albums Chart and reached the top 10 in 12 additional countries, including the United States, where it debuted at number three, Charli XCX's highest debut.
The cover art and aesthetic became a popular Internet trend, and was adopted by U.S. Vice President Kamala Harris's 2024 presidential campaign after Charli XCX tweeted about the candidate.
The now-iconic cover art for Charli XCX's brat was initially an intentional choice made to save money.
Charli XCX explained:
"Where the actual first idea of doing a text cover came from was to save money. I was like, 'This album is not going to appeal to a lot of people.' I was like, 'I think I will do a press shoot and then maybe we just save on the album cover.'”
When Charli's manager, creative director, and friends all thought the text cover was "the stupidest idea ever,” she dug in her heels. "It actually feels like it very much embodies the word 'brat' to kind of not be there because that is sort of less of the norm, I suppose, for female artists.”
According to Metacritic, it is the highest rated album of 2024 and the 16th-highest-rated album of all time as of October 2024. The album was shortlisted for the Mercury Prize for 2024 album of the year.
Performed By:
Charli XCXThe album draws influence from the 2000s English rave music scene, with a more aggressive club sound than her previous album, Crash (2022). A deluxe edition with three additional tracks was released on 10 June 2024, and a remix album of 16 selected tracks on Brat featuring 20 artists is set to be released on 11 October 2024.
According to Charli XCX, Brat is her "most aggressive and confrontational record", but also her most vulnerable.
Brat was met with widespread acclaim from critics. Commercially, it debuted at number two on the UK Albums Chart and reached the top 10 in 12 additional countries, including the United States, where it debuted at number three, Charli XCX's highest debut.
The cover art and aesthetic became a popular Internet trend, and was adopted by U.S. Vice President Kamala Harris's 2024 presidential campaign after Charli XCX tweeted about the candidate.
The now-iconic cover art for Charli XCX's brat was initially an intentional choice made to save money.
Charli XCX explained:
"Where the actual first idea of doing a text cover came from was to save money. I was like, 'This album is not going to appeal to a lot of people.' I was like, 'I think I will do a press shoot and then maybe we just save on the album cover.'”
When Charli's manager, creative director, and friends all thought the text cover was "the stupidest idea ever,” she dug in her heels. "It actually feels like it very much embodies the word 'brat' to kind of not be there because that is sort of less of the norm, I suppose, for female artists.”
According to Metacritic, it is the highest rated album of 2024 and the 16th-highest-rated album of all time as of October 2024. The album was shortlisted for the Mercury Prize for 2024 album of the year.
Genre(s): EDM, hyperpop, dance
Producer(s): A. G. Cook, Cirkut, Finn Keane, George Daniel, Charli XCX, Gesaffelstein, Hudson Mohawke, El Guincho, Jon Shave, Linus Wiklund, Omer Fedi
Length: 41:23
Released: June 7th, 2024
Year: 2024