[Verse 1: Bonnie Fraser]
Dirty magazine, sticky centrepiece
Cherry-pickin'-pin-up, wet dream desire
Tell us who to be, call it liberty
No surprise, you're a mother-fuckin' liar

[Refrain: Bonnie Fraser]
Tried to be somebody else just for you
All that it did was just take all my youth

[Pre-Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
Too pretty, too ugly
Too skinny, too slutty
No money, not funny
You don't know a thing about

[Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)

[Verse 2: Lynn Gunn]
Not your fantasy, are you mad at me?
Try to look away, so I poke the fire
If the drinks are free, get the Hennessey
I don't wanna fuck, so call me a liar
[Refrain: Lynn Gunn]
Props on a silver screen
Don't pretend that you know what I mean

[Pre-Chorus: Lynn Gunn]
Too pretty, too ugly
Too skinny, too slutty
No money, not funny
You still don't know dick about

[Chorus: Bonnie Fraser, Lynn Gunn]
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Bridge: Bruses]
Miedo, es lo que yo ya no tengo
Puedo, I do what I want y lo obtengo
Fuck you y fuck you por dos
Don't talk about me and my (Girls)
Oh, honey, did I take it too far?
Am I bleeding enough?
[Chorus: Bonnie Fraser]
You don't know a thing about
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls, you don't know a thing about)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (Girls)
Girls (You don't know a thing about)