Why do girls gossip?
What's the appeal?
Why do they hate?
They know everyone feels

Why do girls complain?
About the stupidest things?
They hold petty grudges
About wishes and dreams

But you can't wish for gold
And get it the next day
You have to work hard
Just to go that way

She didn't steal your opportunity
You never took it, you see
You can't wish for gold
Or call dibs on things

It's stupid and embarrassing
I can't be near you
Not when you say things
That are obviously untrue

Why do you gossip?
About people better than you?
Get your own life, girl
You'll have something better to do