Cheers to the girls, screw the guys. We’re sick of their shit and stupid lies. We don’t need them. Nope, not us. Good for a scam but never to trust. So here’s what we do. Together we stand. We’ll party it up with shots in each hand. Alone in our beds, of course, it might end but we don’t get dumped, we still have our friends.

Here’s to the girls and silly cries. Here’s to the boys and telling lies. Making out and getting caught, all the things that we’ve been taught. Drinking, parties, crazy nights, searching for our Mr. Right.

I fall asleep with my friends around me, the only place I feel safe. This is what I’m going to call home.

It’s funny how one group of people can change your life forever.

Just crank up the volume and we can sing like we’re superstars and dance around like we’re famous because that’s just how we roll.

Just when you thought you were the center of attention, we showed up.

Love me or hate me because both ways, I still have my girls.

Many people will walk in and out of your life but true friends leave footprints in your heart.

Me and my friends don’t lean wit it, rock wit it. We’re so cool we pop, lock, and drop it.

Me and my girls, we don’t just turn heads. We break necks.

My friends always deal with my bullshit but if I were one of them, I would be done with me by now.

So cheers to the guys that have us, the losers that lost us, and the lucky people that get to meet us.

Some friends just can’t be replaced but luckily, some don’t have to be.

The world may never know the truth about your life. That’s because they don’t care to. But when you find the ones who want to know every detail of it, they’re the ones to keep.

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