(Verse 1)
Mama said “Smile, don’t stir the fight,”
“Keep your dress clean, stay polite.”
But I’ve had hands that grabbed too tight,
And mouths that told me wrong from right.
They said “Sit still, keep your grace,”
“Don’t talk back, keep in your place.”
But I was born with boots and flame,
Ain’t built to bend, ain’t built for shame.
(Pre-Chorus)
You can try to tame my thunder,
But you’ll never steal my roar.
(Chorus)
Cause I ain’t your girl,
I ain’t your toy.
Don’t tell me who to love or destroy.
You want an angel? Find your pearl,
I’m whiskey fire, I’m a wild world.
You can burn my name in your holy words,
But I ain’t your girl.
(Verse 2)
They said “Cook the meals, keep it clean,
Hold his hand, but hide your dreams.”
Well, I’ve got dreams too big for walls,
And heels that echo freedom calls.
I’ve been quiet, I’ve been kind,
But that don’t mean I’ve lost my mind.
If speaking truth makes me obscene,
Then honey, watch your drama queen.
(Pre-Chorus)
You can write your rules in stone,
But I’ll carve my name in bone.
(Chorus)
Cause I ain’t your girl,
I ain’t your doll.
I won’t kneel just to please you all.
You want sweet tea? I’ll pour you truth,
Too strong to swallow, too wild for proof.
You can burn my name in your holy words,
But I ain’t your girl.
(Bridge)
For every daughter told to hide,
For every tear she’s cried inside,
For every “no” she never said,
We’re takin’ back what they misread.
Raise your glass, raise your voice,
This time, Babe, it’s our choice.
We ain’t silent, we ain’t small —
We’re done obeyin’ after all. 🤘
Ohohohohoooooo
(Chorus)
I ain’t your girl,
I ain’t your toy.
Don’t tell me who to serve or enjoy.
You want a saint? Then turn to prayer,
I’m flesh and fire, I’m everywhere.
You can judge my soul, you can curse my curls
But I ain’t your girl.
I ain’t your girl,
I ain’t your toy.
Don’t tell me who to serve or enjoy.
You want a saint? Then turn to prayer,
I’m flesh and fire, I’m everywhere.
You can judge my soul, you can curse my curls
But I ain’t your girl.