Casual Lyrics is a song by Chappell Roan, an emerging American singer-songwriter known for her distinct pop sound and emotive vocal style. Chappell Roan, whose real name is Kayleigh Rose Amstutz, gained recognition for her deeply personal lyrics and catchy melodies.
Chappell Roan began her music career with a series of self-released singles and EPs, gradually building a dedicated fanbase. “Casual Lyrics” is part of her growing discography, reflecting her ability to blend heartfelt storytelling with contemporary pop production. The song showcases her talent for creating relatable narratives, often drawing from her own experiences and emotions.
Released in [release year], “Casual Lyrics” received positive attention from both fans and music critics. It is characterized by its introspective lyrics, exploring themes of love, vulnerability, and the complexities of modern relationships. The song’s melodic hooks and Roan’s expressive vocals have made it a standout track in her repertoire.
Chappell Roan continues to develop her artistry, with “Casual Lyrics” being a significant milestone in her journey as a musician. Her work often resonates with listeners due to its authenticity and the raw emotion she brings to her performances.
Lyrics
My friends call me a loser
‘Cause I’m still hanging around
I’ve heard so many rumors
That I’m just a girl that you bang on your couch
I thought you thought of me better
Someone you couldn’t lose
You said, “We’re not together”
So now when we kiss, I have anger issues
You said, “Baby, no attachment”
But we’re
Knee deep in the passenger seat, and you’re eating me out
Is it casual now?
Two weeks, and your mom invites me to her house on Long Beach
Is it casual now?
I know what you tell your friends
It’s casual, if it’s casual now
Then, baby, get me off again
If it’s casual, it’s casual now
Dumb love, I love being stupid
Dream of us in a year
Maybe we’d have an apartment
And you’d show me off to your friends at the pier
I know, “Baby, no attachment”
But we’re
Knee deep in the passenger seat, and you’re eating me out
Is it casual now?
Two weeks, and your mom invites me to her house on Long Beach
Is it casual now?
I know what you tell your friends
It’s casual, if it’s casual now
Then, baby, get me off again
If it’s casual
It’s hard being casual
When my favorite bra lives in your dresser
And it’s hard being casual
When I’m on the phone talking down your sister
And I try to be the chill girl
That holds her tongue and gives you space
I try to be the chill girl
But honestly, I’m not
Knee deep in the passenger seat, and you’re eating me out
Two weeks, and your mom invites me to her Long Beach house
I know what you tell your friends
Baby, get me off again
I fucked you in the bathroom when we went to dinner
Your parents at the table, you wonder why I’m bitter
Bragging to your friends, I get off when you hit it
I hate to tell the truth, but I’m sorry, dude, you didn’t
I hate that I let this drag on so long, now I hate myself
Hate that I let this drag on so long, you can go to hell
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