Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Cut-off shorts and chipped black nails Crammed in the back of a beat-up van Drive-thru fries and inside jokes Laugh so hard I can’t hold the can She’s got lighters in her Hello Kitty bag Flame hits green Then we’re gone Windows down Cheap lip gloss Whole damn world feels like our song (hey!) [Chorus] We’re just girlies gettin’ high in the parking lot Talkin’ ‘bout forever like we own this spot Pass it to the left Let the bad days rot If this is wrong Then don’t say stop We’re just girlies gettin’ high till the sky turns red Heartbeats loud Fuzzy in our heads If this is all we ever get I swear it’s enough Me and my girlies and the dumb kid stuff [Verse 2] Someone’s ex keeps blowin’ up her phone She flips it off Lets it ring Ash on my shoes Mascara on my sleeve We turn every problem to a meme Pink hair girl starts yellin’ out the window “Life’s too short not to be loud” We cough We choke We wheeze We sing Crown ourselves queens of this strip mall crown [Chorus] We’re just girlies gettin’ high in the parking lot Talkin’ ‘bout forever like we own this spot Pass it to the left Let the bad days rot If this is wrong Then don’t say stop We’re just girlies gettin’ high till the sky turns red Heartbeats loud Fuzzy in our heads If this is all we ever get I swear it’s enough Me and my girlies and the dumb kid stuff [Bridge] Yeah We’re broke But the stars still show Yeah We’re lost But we like this road Swear we’ll laugh When we’re old and soft ‘Bout the nights We were high in a strip mall lot (whoa-oh) [Chorus] We’re just girlies gettin’ high in the parking lot Talkin’ ‘bout forever like we own this spot Pass it to the left Let the bad days rot If this is wrong Then don’t say stop We’re just girlies gettin’ high till the sky turns red Heartbeats loud Fuzzy in our heads If this is all we ever get I swear it’s enough Me and my girlies and the dumb kid stuff
Tags
rock, Crunchy early-2000s pop-punk: palm-muted power chords into big open-strum choruses, driving live drums, hooky octave leads. Verses tight and snarky with gang shouts; choruses explode with stacked female vocals and “whoa-oh”s. Middle-eight drops to bass and vocal before a final half-time outro. Female vocals., pop punk
Duration
2:29
Instrumental
No
Created
3/6/2026