That Girl

She wakes up right before her alarm goes off

Takes herself on her daily walk

70 degrees, with a light breeze

Drinks coffee, black

And she leaves her phone at home

Reading poetry on the coast

Finding inner peace

Yeah, I'm tryna be-

That girl, with the perfect hair

And that girl, doesn't really care

And somehow everything goes right for

That girl, that girl, wanna be that girl

When I'm runnin' late, I dent my car

And I'd call you, but my phone's not charged

Now, I'm just that girl who tries like

Way too damn hard

And I maxed out all my credit cards

Tryna play dress up to look the part

Now I'm just that girl who tries like

Way too damn hard

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl, that girl, wanna be that girl

Oh, my phone just died

No

I wake up, grab my phone, and it's 2:00 p.m.

Shit, I missed my alarm again

Mascara stains, on my pillow case (ah-ah)

Yesterday's styrofoam as my coffee cup

People texting me "Are you up?"

Yeah, I've been in meetings for hours

Worked out, take a shower

I'm that girl, with the perfect hair

And that girl, doesn't really care

And somehow, everything goes right for

That girl, that girl, wanna be that girl

When I'm runnin' late, I dent my car

And I'd call you, but my phone's not charged

Now, I'm just that girl who tries like

Way too damn hard

And I maxed out all my credit cards

Tryna play dress up to look the part

Now I'm just that girl who tries like

Way too damn hard

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl, that girl, wanna be that girl

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl (na-nah, na-nah, nah-nah)

That girl, that girl, wanna be that girl