Rage (Makes Me Feel Pretty)

I've never really been your kind of usual jealous type
So I can't relate to things that you said you don't like
And I've never really been the kind to always ask you twice
But the stories that I've heard, you know that it's not nice

Yeah my rage
Makes me feel pretty

Well yeah my rage makes me feel pretty
And you can take whatever you want from me

I always used to be a people pleasing kinda type
We go out with your friends and I guess that I don't mind
Yeah I've always been the one to smile and say that it's fine
After all that's been said, it's the end of our time

Yeah my rage
Yeah my rage

Well yeah my rage makes me feel pretty
And you can take whatever you want from me
And give it all you want
And give it all you got
'Cause I don't really care if it means I'm a lot
Well yeah my rage makes me feel pretty

It makes me so
Think you should go home

It makes me so
It makes me so

And give it all you want
And give it all you got
'Cause I don't really care if it means I'm a lot

Yeah my rage makes me feel pretty
It makes me so