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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
Details
GeneratedMar 6, 2026
Duration2:29
LanguageEnglish
Style
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
Credits
Prompt by
Nizzy
NizzyModelAria v5
Prompt
A pop punk song about hanging with the girlies and smoking weed
