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Walked in new, didn’t know a soul
Just a girl from the jungle, outta control
Then I met Janis with her eyeliner sharp
And Damian, the sass king, stole my heart
We don’t fit the mold, we never did
But in this plastic world, we keep it legit
My freaky besties, ride or die
We roll our eyes when the fakes walk by
Laughing too loud in the back of class
Turning whispers into roars that last
It’s not always cute, but it’s always real
We’re the weirdos who know how to feel
Through the lies and schemes and hallway scenes
My besties got my back like a dream
Janis with her paint-stained jeans
Calls out the world like a rebel queen
Damian’s got that glitter and grace
Turns every insult into fierce embrace
We’re not cool, and that’s our crown
They try to break us, we shut ‘em down
My freaky besties, wild and true
We spill the tea, then dance right through
Drama burns but we never melt
We’re the kind of chaos that’s heartfelt
No pink rules, no plastic throne
We’re queens of our own broken home
Yeah, they can mock, but they’ll never see
The magic in my messed-up family
When the burn book bites, when the rumors fly
We don’t run — we roll our eyes
It’s war out there in high school halls
But I’ve got two rebels who’ll break the walls
My freaky besties, through the storm
We make being misfits the new norm
In a world that’s fake and overly clean
We’re the outcasts living like queens
No need for pink, no need for crowns
We rule the school when no one’s around
In the middle of this teenage mess
I found my truth, and it’s our weirdness