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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chappell Roan
Chappell Roan
Vocals
Daniel Nigro
Daniel Nigro
Background Vocals
Ryan Linvill
Ryan Linvill
Bass
Sterling Laws
Sterling Laws
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kayleigh Rose Amstutz
Kayleigh Rose Amstutz
Songwriter
Morgan St. Jean
Morgan St. Jean
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Nigro
Daniel Nigro
Producer
Ryan Linvill
Ryan Linvill
Producer
Michael Coleman
Michael Coleman
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

My friends call me a loser 'Cause I'm still hanging around I've heard so many rumors That I'm just a girl that you bang on your couch I thought you thought of me better Someone you couldn't lose You said, "We're not together" So now when we kiss, I have anger issues You said, "Baby, no attachment" But we're... Knee deep in the passenger seat and you're eating me out Is it casual now? Two weeks and your mom invites me to her house on Long Beach Is it casual now? I know what you tell your friends It's casual, if it's casual now But baby, get me off again If it's casual, it's casual now Dumb love, I love being stupid Dream of us in a year Maybe we'd have an apartment And you'd show me off to your friends at the pier I know, "Baby, no attachment" But we're... Knee deep in the passenger seat and you're eating me out Is it casual now? Two weeks and your mom invites me to her house on Long Beach Is it casual now? I know what you tell your friends It's casual, if it's casual now But baby, get me off again If it's casual, oh, oh, oh It's hard being casual When my favorite bra lives in your dresser It's hard being casual When I'm on the phone talking down your sister And I try to be the chill girl that Holds her tongue and gives you space I try to be the chill girl but Honestly, I'm not Knee deep in the passenger seat and you're eating me out Two weeks and your mom invites me to her Long Beach house I know what you tell your friends Baby, get me off again I fucked you in the bathroom when we went to dinner Your parents at the table, you wonder why I'm bitter Bragging to your friends I get off when you hit it I hate to tell the truth, but I'm sorry dude you didn't I hate that I let this drag on so long, now I hate myself I hate that I let this drag on so long, you can go to hell
Writer(s): Daniel Nigro, Morgan St. Jean, Kayleigh Rose Amstutz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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