Badass Dream Girl

I used to think love was a three‑alarm fire

Or a flat tire on a Friday night

My idea of romance? Burnt pizza and Netflix

And arguing with my Wi‑Fi light

Then you rolled in like a busted transmission

With your beautiful hair and a smirk that said 'hey'

You said, 'Your car is a relic, your music's pathetic

But hey, at least you're not boring, though'

You're the kind of crazy that makes sense to me

My guitar in one hand, lipstick stain on my t-shirt

You laugh like a chainsaw, dance like a riot

And call my dumb dreams 'kinda worth it'

Yeah, you're my badass dream girl

And I'm still shaking

You rewired my fridge just to prove you could

While I tripped over my own excuses

You said, 'Life's too short for polite conversation

Either fix it, kiss me, or lose me'

Now my bedroom's all glitter and bass guitars

And my playlist's Kpop and Flea bass lines

You call me a 'disaster' but burst into laughter

When I tell my stupid punchlines

You're the kind of crazy that makes sense to me

My guitar in one hand, lipstick stain on my t-shirt

You laugh like a chainsaw, dance like a riot

And call my dumb dreams 'kinda worth it'

Yeah, you're my badass dream girl

And I'm still shaking

You're the kind of crazy that makes sense to me

My guitar in one hand, lipstick stain on my t-shirt

You laugh like a chainsaw, dance like a riot

And call my dumb dreams 'kinda worth it'

Yeah, you're my badass dream girl

And I'm still shaking

I'm still shaking

Yeah, I'm shaking

Yeah!