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LYRICS

One of the Boys by JASS BIANCHI ft. Zoe Gelinas 

V1 
I was dressed for the occasion 
Church on Sunday 
Everyone loves little Caitlin 
Blonde hair & blue eyes 
Though deep inside 
I'd just rather try 
Some suits and some ties 
I mean I didn't really try it- 
But when it came to Easter 
I was under tables hiding 
Girls riding bikes with pink ribbons in it 
Had a jeep with tints in it 
Watching wrestling 
Me and my brother 
See we always use to mimick them 
Trying to get pictures and 
Lookin all innocent 
Just give me a minute 
Is all she would say 
But I hated it 
I'd run away from it 
Go play game boy and shit 
You take She-Ra, imma play with He-Man 
I rocked my Sonics jersey 
Andrew Keegan hanging on my wall 
Then I played ball 
With all the boys 
They'd stuff my shots 
I'd get all annoyed 
But inside I 
Feel like I was One of the Boys 

CHORUS:// 
You can try to hide 
But you can't erase the truth within your eyes 
Why do you have to fit 
Within the lies that they define 
You try to tell me it's a choice 
Then why do I feel like 
I'm One of the Boys... 


V2 
Then it was middle school 
Many girls weren't nice to 
Any girls who didn't like to swipe shoes on their mother's card 
When we went to the mall 
I remember getting in fights 
Cause the price was too tall 
I was shy 
Depending on the guy 
Ran out the movies 
When this guy started feeling on my girl's boobies 
I still felt like I never really got over coodies 
Till I went to the prom and met my first love 
Oooii he was so cute 
We danced to feel it on your booty 
Lasted 8 years 
Before I felt like I could just taste tears 
He said I never asked him for Gucci 
And I wasn't girly enough 
But, I mean truly 
How was I supposed to be 
When ever since I was born 
I felt so deceived 
Like I don't even know me 
Like I wasn't a girl 
You see my toys? 
Cause inside 
I felt like I was One of the Boys 

CHORUS:// 
You can try to hide 
But you can't erase the truth within your eyes 
Why do you have to fit 
Within the lies that they define 
You try to tell me it's a choice 
Then why do I feel like 
I'm One of the Boys...