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raffaella - grown up lyrics

[verse 1]
manicures and pedicures and tax evasion
hypothetical dogs and a hangover
looking more and more like my mama i know
we don’t fight ’cause we only talk on the phone (h+llo?)

[pre+chorus]
getting naked on a green checkered rug
being s+xy for the boy i love
it’s enough to make a girl
wanna cancel plans
go to bed mad
’cause he couldn’t read my mind
too bad, too bad
[chorus]
i’m grown up now
i buy my groceries at the grocery store
living rich even though i’m poor
i’m just trying to make people love me
oh my god (my god)
i’m independent and that makes me hot (so hot)
let me show you baby what i’ve got
i’m just trying to make people love me

[verse 2]
i keep having dreams that my loved ones died
d+mn near had a stroke when i turned twenty+five

[pre+chorus]
sparkling water for the fancier drinks
i gotta run an errand
make a copy at kinkos
quick facetime with my long lost friends
we had a good cry
so sad, too bad

[chorus]
i’m grown up now
i buy my groceries at the grocery store
living rich even though i’m poor
i’m just trying to make people love me
oh my god (my god)
i’m independent and that makes me hot (so hot)
let me show you baby what i’ve got
i’m just trying to make people love me
[bridge]
work up the courage yelling, “cannonball”
in a one piece and i’ve never felt older
but i can dive in the deep end
give into the feeling
and dry off with a molotov

[pre+chorus]
depressed on a green checkered rug
feeling sh+tty ’cause i drank too much
it’s enough to make a girl
wanna cancel plans
go to bed mad
’cause he didn’t take my side
too bad, too sad (f+ck that)

[chorus]
i’m grown up now
i buy my groceries at the grocery store
living rich even though i’m poor
i’m just trying to make people love me
oh my god (my god)
i’m independent and that makes me hot (so hot)
let me show you baby what i’ve got
i’m just trying to make people love me
i’m grown up now
(i buy my groceries at the grocery store)
(living rich) even though i’m poor
i’m just trying to make people love me
oh my god
(i’m independent and that makes me hot)
(let me show you baby what i’ve got)
i’m just trying to make people love me

- raffaella lyrics

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