Song meaning of Olivia Rodrigo - lacy (Traducción al Español) by Genius Traducciones al Español

Ah, "lacy" by Olivia Rodrigo, or as I like to call it, "Ode to a Flaky Croissant". So, Lacy, this mystical creature with skin as flaky as puff pastry, supposedly the sweetest thing this side of hell. White-eyed like daisies, because who needs two functional eyes, am I right? And apparently, Lacy, did you know that the person singing this song is not doing so well? Such a shocker, I know. But fear not, dear Lacy, because this person really cares, just like the lingering scent of your perfume. They persistently observe you, hiding in plain sight like a ninja spy. Oh, they try, they try, they try, but you consume their life entirely. You're like a sweet torture, the kind one might find at a sadistic bakery. Moving on to verse two, we have Lacy, the intelligent and sensual being who's driving the singer crazy. Your compliments hit them like bullets on their skin. Ah, such a glamorous star, the reincarnation of Bardot herself. Clearly, Lacy, you must be the greatest thing to have ever existed in the history of things. The chorus repeats the singer's caring nature, comparing it to ribbons in your hair that knot up their stomach. They claim you have the one thing they want, and they try to rationalize that people are just people, but it's as if you're made of angel dust or something. Moving on to the bridge, we have a series of nonsensical "ohs", because who needs actual lyrics when "oh-oh" sounds so much cooler, right? Finally, the outro reveals the bitter truth. Lacy, oh Lacy, it's as if you're against them. You poison every little thing they do. Oh Lacy, they're really hating you lately. They despise their jealous eyes and how deeply they fell for you. Yes, they despise their rotten mind and how much it adores you. So there you have it, folks. A tale of a flaky croissant who has the power to turn someone's life into a sweet but torturous mess. Bravo, Olivia Rodrigo, bravo.