- Backyard Boy
Five, six, seven, eight
Dance with me in my backyard, boy
Looking super fine in your corduroy
Drive me 'round the block
We can go in a loop
And we'll turn the volume up
On some good boy band tunes
Love to feel the fresh air
- BeVerly Hills BoYfRiEnd
Get In the car honey
She's a wacky crazy lady
He's a rich rich man
She moved to the state of California
With two kids in hand
Oh she's a super start making money
And she found a boy to call honey
- Boy In A Billion
He's one in a billion
Two good souls with a million memories made
And I won't deny he's special
But I will get past all of my pain
And yeah, I feel crushed, but love ain't something you can rush
And one day you're gonna be okay
'Cause he's one boy of a billion, babe, aye
I gotta let myself go, can't go back, mmm
- don't miss me
Check one, check two
Check one, check two
And I am going to start singing right now
Feeling kinda nervous
Starting things not really like me
Got a boyfriend, says he likes me
Guess I like him but it's funny
'Cause I'm not big on relationships
- Hotel
I keep a lot of secrets to myself
My parents think I'm honest, not like everyone else
Like they could catch me in a lie, they say they're able to tell
But I'm partying with my friends at some random hotel
And sneaking out the window on a Sunday night
I'd do it on a Friday, but that's obvious, I
Don't wanna lose my trust, but I do it so well
'Cause I'm partying with my friends at some random hotel
- LAX
Ten PM, LAX, black sweats, everybody's going
Somewhere no way of knowing, outside everyone's smoking
I grab my coffee at eleven
People watching's an obsession
And I watch the man who's in a rush
The mom who tells her baby hush
The couple who makes each other blush
The couple who makes each other blush
- Parking Lot
I'm alone on the curb at twelve AM
Reminiscin' all the memories that we had
Streetlights burn bright on the busy street
I'm alone in the parking lot, look at me
All these eyes passin' by, but I'm invisible
Is there something wrong with me, am I fixable?
I'm a lot, but I know I'm not a criminal
Will I be somebody? This is miserable
- Pretty Little Things
Oh my, head lay in my pillow
Close my eyes, think 'bout your face
Thinking 'bout the sunny picnics on those perfect summer days
I remember when you told me you wanted to take me on a date
But baby we were not realistic
Nothing left for me to chase
Open up our hearts, but sometimes life will close that door
All these pretty little things in life we have to learn to ignore
- Real Life
Sleep 'til 12:00 p.m.
I hit the snooze on my alarm, let's do it again
Roll out of bed around 1:30, check who I am
'Cause honestly, I don't remember
My sanity got stuck in December
And my boyfriend still exists
I'm in my hoodie and some sweatpants watching Netflix
Call it romantic with a little bit of a twist
- Sugar Water
Bubbles in the bathtub
Laughing to a honey scrub
Bee sting on my bit-bit
Blah, blah, blah
Smile like a baby
Talk just like a lady
Coconut, buttercup, honey creme daily
Sugar got me crazy
- Tough Guy
1,2,3,4
I notice you when you walk into the room but
You kinda hang around and you barely make a sound but
I hope that you don't hurt me 'cause I don't like to get hurt
And baby, baby
I don't wanna get caught up in all of your dirt