[Verse 1] Lip gloss in the compact, click of the case Silver on my eyelids, smile in your face You drew me a line in the powder-room tile I crossed it in heels with a camera-flash smile [Pre-Chorus] Pretty is a weapon when I choose the aim Watch me take the frame and rewrite the name [Chorus] Gloss pop rebel — shine turned level Sweet-talk thunder, pretty little treble Gloss pop rebel — watch me settle Crown on crooked, confidence metal Gloss pop rebel, gloss pop rebel Shine turned level [Verse 2] Pink satin jacket, pins on the seam I made your dress code part of my scheme We take the front row, we set our own price A little bit of sugar, a whole lot of spice [Pre-Chorus] Pretty is a weapon when I choose the aim Watch me take the frame and rewrite the name [Chorus] Gloss pop rebel — shine turned level Sweet-talk thunder, pretty little treble Gloss pop rebel — watch me settle Crown on crooked, confidence metal Gloss pop rebel, gloss pop rebel Shine turned level [Bridge] No permission slip, no waiting in line The whole room bends when we make up our minds Sugar on the surface, steel underneath Say it with a smile, then move your feet [Final Chorus] Gloss pop rebel — shine turned level Sweet-talk thunder, pretty little treble Gloss pop rebel — watch me settle Crown on crooked, confidence metal Gloss pop rebel, gloss pop rebel Shine turned level [Outro] Gloss pop rebel Shine turned level
