Girls – Song and Lyrics by Abir

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Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Girls’ by Abir. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Abir or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.

Be true, be true, be true to me
Be true, be true, be true to me
Be true, be true, be true to me

Bunch of girls in the bathroom
Talking ’bout this and that, this and that
The party was wack but these pictures are wet

Bunch of girls in the bathroom
Talking about who they are
Who they rock with, who they fought
Who they block and 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