Girls Songtext

Who they blocking, who they call

Bunch of girls in the bathroom
Talking 'bout all their likes and followers
And their big black cards and their boyfriend ballers

Bunch of girls in the bathroom
Don't know nothing about nothing
Always stay fronting, saying what they want and
Ain't it's such a shame, I'm tired of saying

Bunch of girls, just tripping
Ain't got a mission
I got a right to talk shit now
Bunch of girls, just sipping
Tryna fit in
I got a right to talk shit

Bunch of boys on their bullshit
Talking about this and that, this and that "She got a man but that ass is so fat"

Bunch of boys on their bullshit
Talking about who they smashed
Who they bluffing, who they passed
Who they buzzing, who they bag

Bunch of boys on their bullshit
Talking about all their cash and jewelry
And their shiny new grills and their plasma TV's

Bunch of boys on their bullshit
Don't know nothing about nothing
Always stay fronting, saying what they want, and
Ain't it such a shame, I'm tired of saying

Bunch of boys, just tripping
Ain't got a mission
I got a right to talk shit now
Bunch of boys, just sipping
Tryna fit in
I got a right to talk shit

Ha, ah, ah
Ha, ah, ah
Ha, ah, ah

It ain't complicated
I'm just saying what you don't wanna hear
I'm just saying what they all seem to fear
Hear the cries of the jaded souls
Well, oh well

Bunch of girls, just tripping
Ain't got a mission
I got a right to talk shit now
Bunch of boys, just sipping
Tryna fit in
I got a right to talk shit

I got a right to talk shit now, (talk shit)
I got a right to talk shit