that girl

Oh

I see the way you look at her
When you're right in front of me
You don't know how much it hurts, she's everything I'll never be

Got all her shit together, and I'm barely on my feet
Staying in, freaking out over what I wear
And what I eat

Ooh, I do not know why I do this
Comparing myself to her is useless, but I know that the truth is

I'll never be that girl, oh, no, no
I'll never be that girl, oh, no
Perfect body, perfect hair, high heels

How can I compete when I feel like
I'll never be that girl
Oh, for you?

For you, yeah

I see the way you look at me
When you're right in front of her, like I'm one of your homies
You only gon' talk to when nobody else is around, okay, word

Oh, I'm sure, all this shit I could try wouldn't work
Even if I flirt or wear mini skirts, she'll get to have you
Even if I was loving you first

Ooh, I do not know why I do this
Comparing myself to her is useless, but I know that the truth is

I'll never be that girl, oh, no, no
I'll never be that girl, yeah-yeah
Perfect body, perfect hair, high heels

How can I compete when I feel like
I'll never be that girl?
No, for you

For you, oh
For you
For you, I'll never be, never be
That girl



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Writer(s): . Trackside, Charles Roberts Nelsen, Amelia Grace Moore
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