Nitty Scott
BBYGRL
[Intro]
I'm just a girl
Like, patriarchy is a real thing (They think it is a myth)
I just wanna say that my feminism will be intersectional
Or it will be bullshit (Absolutely, girl)
Did you hear about this? Woah (Claim our bodies and claim our rights)
I don't know
Let's have boundaries, bro, I have boundaries (If it's my Visa, it's my choice)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm just a girl without a bra who like to get in my zone
I'm just a girl who like to roll a blunt and smoke it alone
I'm just a girl who actin' **** 'cause I'm still on my cycle
I'm just a girl who wanna have my cake and eat on arrival
I'm just a, woah
Tired of **** and bros tellin' sisters where she need to go
You like it slow, yeah, you want it dirty, I know
Turn around and you call me a ho
**** out my show
I freed the nipple and tickled 'em, then I proceeded to glow
Damsel distressin', no, no
**** who I wanna and then I'ma kick in the door
You already know

[Chorus]
Oh, you ain't know? That's babygirl
Still 'round the way, that's babygirl
Every **** want lil' babygirl
But most of y'all can't handle babygirl (Babygirl)
Who that there? That's babygirl
Make her own money, that's babygirl
Still gettin' paid, still, still 'round the way
Ain't, ain't nobody like that babygirl
Yeah, I'm just a girl
Yeah, I'm just a girl
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I'm just a girl who like to pull up, flip my chicken, and dip (Flip it, flip it)
I'm just a girl who got the bars, but I could still make a hit
I'm just a girl who keep it poppin' in Armani or Tommy
I'm just a girl who like a girl who like mamis on my nani
I'm just a, ayy, I **** up the system, I disturb the peace, ayy
Back on my igging, a **** **** can't cop a feel and he feeling a way (Feeling a way)
He want to battle
He masculinity fragile
I don't do drugs, but I dabble (Uh-uh)
Look at you, look at you lost in the sauce
No, I ain't bossy, I just be the boss

[Chorus]
Oh, you ain't know? That's babygirl
Still 'round the way, that's babygirl
Every **** want lil' babygirl
But most of y'all can't handle babygirl
Who that there? That's babygirl
Make her own money, that's babygirl
Still gettin' paid, still, still 'round the way
Ain't, ain't nobody like that babygirl
Yeah, I'm just a girl
Yeah, I'm just a girl

[Outro]
Listen up, babygirl
The next time he tells you that hair on your legs is growing back
You remind that boy that your body is not his home
He is a guest and you warn him to never outstep his boundaries again
When he tells you you're not like most girls
And learns to kiss you with his eyes closed
Something about the phrase
Something about how you have to be unlike the women you call sisters in order to be wanted
Makes me wanna spit his tongue out
Like I'm supposed to be proud you picked me
As if I should be relieved you think I'm better than them
For all of our backs tell stories that no books have the spine to carry
But to them you'll always just be a girl
Rupi Kaur
I'm just a girl
Yeah, I'm just a girl
Yeah, I'm just a girl