That girl is cringe

She’s a quirky duck

Not a single ounce of swagger

And she don’t give a fuck

She does it wrong, does it wrong

But she looks so right

And she’s the hottest little freak

At your party tonight

She said

“Turn down the music, honey, why’s it so loud?”

The heads turn while she’s having fun escaping the crowd

She’s wearing neon yellow pants, and they’re comfy as shit

Sipping a virgin margarita, but it’s just for the bit

That girl is cringe

Cringe

Look at me and cringe

I fucking dare you bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch

CRINGE!

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch bitch

Bitch

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch

CRINGE!

I’m on the wall, yes I’m in the corner

I’m looking too darn hot like Cole Porter

I am the oil, they are the water

Don’t interact, you’ll make your life harder

Breathe in, full beat

I need a break, I might take a seat

When I pull up to the club, I be scared as hell

And I don’t know what I’m doing but I do it well

Bitch

I wanna be here but I also don’t

You wanna help me but I bet you won’t

Everything I say I feel instant regret (Regret!)

Best you’re gonna get is

Cringe

Cringe! ("She's so cringy...")

Look at me and cringe

I fucking dare you bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch

CRINGE!

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch bitch

Bitch

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch

CRINGE!

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah ("She's so cringy...")

CRINGE!

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch

Bit-bit-bit-bit-bit-bitch

Look at me and cringe