Hi, everybody

Trinkets on my keychain
Silly little phone games
Can't do what a boy does
Little stuff a little tough
'Cause I'm just a girl

Can you tell I got no-makeup-makeup on?
I spent my last dollar at the station on gashapon
Girl, what's that?
I don't even know where my wallet's at
I don't even know if my card does tap
Matter of fact, I just miss my cats
Niko, Luka, and Snoopy
Boyfie calling me pookie
Take a Tum for my tummy
And tissues for my allergies
(Achoo!)
I'm so wishy-washy like my washi tape
(Okay)
Farmers market, we can mark it for Sunday?
(Maybe)

Just to keep it real, I'm indecisive
Think I'm so pretty might just be for today
Got a lotta shit I gotta deal with but for now
I'll stuff 'em in my bag

Trinkets on my keychain
Silly little phone games
Can't do what a boy does
Little stuff a little tough
'Cause I'm just a girl
Crying in the front seat
Target and a sweet treat
Can't do what a boy does
Little stuff a little tough
'Cause I'm just a girl

Like, we're literally just girls
Literally, I'm just a girl

Hey
Hey
You going to the thing?
The thing?
The thing
Only if you're going
Then I'm in
Be there in a minute, I'm driving
Lip balm, cherry cola
Pedro Pascal, Baby Yoda
Wonder if I am the typa girl to keep nudes in a folder?
Fuck, no
But maybe
Bitch, what?
Wait, show me, oop

Just to keep it real, I'm indecisive
Think I'm so pretty might just be for today
Got a lotta shit I gotta deal with but for now
I'll stuff 'em in my bag

Trinkets on my keychain
Silly little phone games
Can't do what a boy does
Little stuff a little tough
'Cause I'm just a girl (just a girl)
Crying in the front seat (oh)
Target and a sweet treat
Can't do what a boy does
Little stuff a little tough
'Cause I'm just a girl

It's what we do
Not what boys do
Cut my bangs by myself
Yeah, that's a hairdo
It's what we do
Not what boys do
Cut my bangs by myself
That's a hairdo
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