You Gotta Be You
You could keep crying
In your pink party dress
Staying still, keeping clean
Afraid you'll make a mess
Or you can do as you please
Get a little dirt on those knees
And when trouble knocks
To come and play
You could say (yes)
Who's afraid of the big, bad girl?
Could it be you? Could it be you?
How 'bout try her on for size
Give up that good girl compromise
It could free you
You gotta be you
Yeah, yeah! Hell yeah!
You could keep chasing
That ol' bunny down the track
Running fast, like a dog
For a pat on the back
Or you could simply refuse
To run a race set up to lose
Then you can run a little wild
And go find your pack!
Who's afraid of a bad, bad dog?
Could it be you? Could it be you?
Remove those blinders and you might
Unleash a bitch who likes to bite
Collar-free you
You've got to be you!
And to the delicate boys you leave in your wake
They were broken before
They're too easy to break
I am a risk that you miss or you take
But I'm done being, done being, done being fake!
Who's a fan of a badass girl
Could it be you?
I'm running feral and untamed
And in the end I can't be blamed
For what we do
You gotta be you
Hell yeah!
Fuck yeah, yeah!
In your pink party dress
Staying still, keeping clean
Afraid you'll make a mess
Or you can do as you please
Get a little dirt on those knees
And when trouble knocks
To come and play
You could say (yes)
Who's afraid of the big, bad girl?
Could it be you? Could it be you?
How 'bout try her on for size
Give up that good girl compromise
It could free you
You gotta be you
Yeah, yeah! Hell yeah!
You could keep chasing
That ol' bunny down the track
Running fast, like a dog
For a pat on the back
Or you could simply refuse
To run a race set up to lose
Then you can run a little wild
And go find your pack!
Who's afraid of a bad, bad dog?
Could it be you? Could it be you?
Remove those blinders and you might
Unleash a bitch who likes to bite
Collar-free you
You've got to be you!
And to the delicate boys you leave in your wake
They were broken before
They're too easy to break
I am a risk that you miss or you take
But I'm done being, done being, done being fake!
Who's a fan of a badass girl
Could it be you?
I'm running feral and untamed
And in the end I can't be blamed
For what we do
You gotta be you
Hell yeah!
Fuck yeah, yeah!
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Lopez, Kristen Jane Anderson
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