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[Verse 1]
You call it attitude
I call it my face
You walk in the room
And I move out of place
Your sigh hits first
Then the lecture comes down
Like I owe you my calm
Like I owe you a crown
[Pre-Chorus]
So watch me now
Keep that same old grin
If you want a villain
I can play that part again
[Chorus]
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You wanted sharp, I brought you rude
(I brought you rude)
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You taught me how to hold my ground
So now I’m standing loud
[Verse 2]
I’ll leave the cup there
On the edge of the sink
I’ll answer real slow
Make you wait, make you think
I’ll say, “I’m fine”
With a look that says more
You keep score in your head
I keep one at the door
[Pre-Chorus]
So save your breath
Save your hard little stare
If you want that fire
I can meet you there
[Chorus]
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You wanted sharp, I brought you rude
(I brought you rude)
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You taught me how to hold my ground
So now I’m standing loud
[Bridge]
You made a storm out of every small thing
Then blamed the sky when it came back swinging
I learned the moves
I learned the tone
Now every “whatever” sounds like home
[Chorus]
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You wanted sharp, I brought you rude
(I brought you rude)
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
You taught me how to hold my ground
So now I’m standing loud
[Outro]
Yeah, I’m standing loud
Yeah, I’m standing loud
Fine, I’ll give you attitude
(Attitude)
Details
GeneratedJul 24, 2026
Duration3:25
LanguageEnglish
Style
Alt rock with punchy mid-tempo drums, gritty palm-muted guitars, driving bass, and female vocals that move from clipped verse lines to shouted chorus doubles; verse stays tense and minimal, pre-chorus opens with tom builds and a rising guitar figure, chorus slams in wide and anthemic with stacked harmonies, a brief bridge drops to voice and bass before the final chorus hits harder. Tape-slap delay on key words, gang shouts on the hook, bright and snarling mix with a raw live-room edge., rock
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The_Victoria_28
The_Victoria_28ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
My dad thinks I give him a lot of attitude.
So you know what? Fine. I'll give him attitude. I'll be petty. I'll give him what he thinks I give him.
Alt. Rock, female
