There are multiple artists who perform under the name City Girls:

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1. City Girls is an American hip hop duo consisting of Yung Miami (pronounced "Young Miami") and JT. The duo originate from Miami, Florida, and garnered attention after making an uncredited guest appearance on "In My Feelings," the 2018 chart-topping single by Drake. They are signed to Quality Control Music and have released one mixtape, 2018's Period, and two studio albums: 2018's Girl Code, which spawned the platinum-certified singles "Twerk" and "Act Up"; and 2020's City on Lock.

2. City Girls was a UK pop girl group (originally named "Stiletto"). The founding members are: Sian Charlesworth, Sheena Rowe, Sophie Leniston and Rebecca Doran. They released their first single in 2008, titled O.M.G.. The single reached number 3 in the UK Music Week Pop/Club Charts and reached No. 40 in the Bulgarian chart. In the beginning of 2009, Charlesworth and Doran left the group and were replaced by Claudia Evans. They ony released one album - Debut.

3. City Girls was a duo group from Tawain/East Asia in the 1980s. They have released 6 albums from 1986-1989 and one compilation album in 1990.

Runnin
City Girls Lyrics

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(Cook that shit up, Quay)
(Marii Beatz, turn me up)

I'm fuckin' with boss niggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complain 'bout bein' broke, 'cause they just runnin' they bands
You fuck with flaw niggas, them runners that hold out they hands
Ain't got no money in the bank, but always on your Instagram flexin' bands
Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)

All these niggas that these hoes cuffin', City Girls could've been got 'em
Everyday they in my inbox, I'm a real bitch, I don't screenshot 'em
Chanel on me when I roll up
Boss bitches sip, we don't roll up
Pussy good, every stroke, he like, "Hold up"
He ain't tryna nut, he like, "Hold up"

I'm fuckin' with real niggas, that makin' them boss moves (boss moves)
I kick that lil' bitch in her mouth (mouth), now I got bloody shoes
You a lil' thot bitch, you fuckin' the whole crew (ayy, ayy)
My pussy got a new car smell, this shit brand new (this shit brand new)
This pussy ain't yours, don't claim it (claim it)
Every nigga I fuck, they nameless
If he tryna expose, he brainless
My niggas don't play, they aimin'
I love me a lowkey dude
Send him pics he don't need the nudes
Real niggas gon' pay they dues
If you a broke dude, I'ma cut you loose (ayy, ayy)

I'm fuckin' with boss niggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complain 'bout bein' broke, 'cause they just runnin' they bands
You fuck with flaw niggas, them runners that hold out they hands
Ain't got no money in the bank, but always on your Instagram flexin' bands
Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)

I'm a city girl, you a pissy girl
You a lazy bitch, I'ma busy girl
Every other night I be doin' shows
While your nigga cheatin' on you, fuckin' hoes
Couple thousand for my fuckin' clothes
Another sixty on my fuckin' Roll'
I'm the same bitch, no matter who around
Diamonds dancin', I'ma doo-doo brown (dancin')
Thanks, you better go get her (get her)
I bet you my pussy get wetter (wetter)
Retweetin' late, I'm like shut up
Every night he be fuckin' my gut up
And if that nigga ever cut up
I'ma put this pussy on his brother
And if that nigga ever cut up
I'ma put this pussy on his brother

You know that nigga ain't faithful
You see his ass when you able
I curved that nigga, be grateful
I cut him off, like your cable
I'ma bad bitch, you can't see me
Bitch you stuck home, I'm on TV
In a Maybach, yeah free Meek
But I don't need a nigga to come save me (period)

I'm fuckin' with boss niggas, that keep a gun in they pants
Never complain 'bout bein' broke, 'cause they just runnin' they bands
You fuck with flaw niggas, them runners that hold out they hands
Ain't got no money in the bank, but always on your Instagram flexin' bands
Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to City Girls’ song “Runnin” focus on the theme of boss women who praise themselves for their independence and hard work, while also seeking out relationships with men who can match their success. The opening lines refer to the women's preference for men who keep a gun on them and work for their money, rather than those who wait for handouts. The song also highlights how some women depend on Instagram to showcase their wealth, but the City Girls mock them for it. They believe that real boss women don't need to show off their wealth on social media.

The chorus, "Keep runnin' and runnin' and runnin' and runnin' your mouth" implies that women should stop talking about their accomplishments and instead let their actions speak for themselves. The City Girls are also unapologetically sexual, expressing their desire to fulfill their sexual needs with men while also being completely independent. The song empowers women to live on their own terms and not seek validation from men.

Overall, the lyrics to "Runnin" showcase the City Girls' confidence and power while also promoting the concept of female independence in all aspects of life.

Line by Line Meaning

I'm fuckin' with boss niggas, that keep a gun in they pants
I associate with powerful men who keep a firearm in their pants

Never complain 'bout bein' broke, 'cause they just runnin' they bands
They do not complain about being poor, because they are actively making money

You fuck with flaw niggas, them runners that hold out they hands
You associate with men who are always begging for money

Ain't got no money in the bank, but always on your Instagram flexin' bands
You display large sums of money on social media despite not actually having any money saved

Keep, runnin', and runnin', and runnin', and runnin' your mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
You talk too much and it's becoming annoying

Keep on thinkin' that your nigga faithful, I'ma cum in his mouth (ayy, ayy, ayy)
You believe your man is faithful, but I will prove you wrong by sleeping with him and then telling you about it

All these niggas that these hoes cuffin', City Girls could've been got 'em
City Girls could have had all the men that these girls are claiming as their own

Everyday they in my inbox, I'm a real bitch, I don't screenshot 'em
Men message me on a daily basis, but I won't take screenshots and share them with others because I am a loyal friend

Chanel on me when I roll up
I wear Chanel when I arrive

Boss bitches sip, we don't roll up
Powerful women do not smoke; we sip our drinks

Pussy good, every stroke, he like, 'Hold up'
My partner enjoys our intimate moments and needs to occasionally pause to appreciate it

He ain't tryna nut, he like, 'Hold up'
He is not interested in reaching orgasm right away because he is enjoying our time together

I'm fuckin' with real niggas, that makin' them boss moves (boss moves)
I am hanging around men who are achieving their goals and making power moves

I kick that lil' bitch in her mouth (mouth), now I got bloody shoes
I kicked that insignificant woman in the face, and she bled on my shoes

You a lil' thot bitch, you fuckin' the whole crew (ayy, ayy)
You are a promiscuous woman, sleeping with multiple men in the group

My pussy got a new car smell, this shit brand new (this shit brand new)
My vagina is very fresh and feels like it has never been used before

This pussy ain't yours, don't claim it (claim it)
My vagina does not belong to you, so do not claim it as yours

Every nigga I fuck, they nameless
I do not bother remembering the names of the men I sleep with

If he tryna expose, he brainless
If a man tries to expose me, he is stupid

My niggas don't play, they aimin'
My male acquaintances do not mess around and will use their firearms if necessary

I love me a lowkey dude
I am attracted to a man who keeps a low profile

Send him pics he don't need the nudes
I send him non-sexual pictures and he appreciates them enough to not require nudes

Real niggas gon' pay they dues
Men who are truly powerful will earn their success

If you a broke dude, I'ma cut you loose (ayy, ayy)
If you are not financially stable, you cannot be with me

I'm a city girl, you a pissy girl
I am a powerful woman, while you are insignificant

You a lazy bitch, I'ma busy girl
You are lazy, while I am hardworking

Every other night I be doin' shows
I perform at shows nearly every other night

While your nigga cheatin' on you, fuckin' hoes
While women like you are being cheated on, I am having fun and enjoying my life

Couple thousand for my fuckin' clothes
I spend lots of money on my clothing

Another sixty on my fuckin' Roll'
I spend a significant amount of money on a Rolls Royce

I'm the same bitch, no matter who around
I act the same no matter who I am around

Diamonds dancin', I'ma doo-doo brown (dancin')
My diamonds are shining brightly and I am dancing to celebrate it

Thanks, you better go get her (get her)
You would be wise to go find a woman who is more suitable for you

I bet you my pussy get wetter (wetter)
I am confident that I can arouse you better than anyone else

Retweetin' late, I'm like shut up
You are retweeting late in the game and should be quiet about it

Every night he be fuckin' my gut up
My partner and I have intense intimate moments that leave me breathless

And if that nigga ever cut up
If my man ever acts out of line

I'ma put this pussy on his brother
I will go after his brother and leave him alone

You know that nigga ain't faithful
You know that your man is not loyal

You see his ass when you able
You see him whenever you have the opportunity

I curved that nigga, be grateful
I rejected that man and he should be thankful I did not waste his time

I cut him off, like your cable
I ended things with him, just like you end your cable subscription

I'ma bad bitch, you can't see me
I am a powerful woman and you cannot judge me

Bitch you stuck home, I'm on TV
While you are at home, I am on television

In a Maybach, yeah free Meek
I am in a Maybach, which Meek Mill helped make famous

But I don't need a nigga to come save me (period)
I do not require a man to bail me out of anything, ever

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Chad Thomas, Esdras Terry Thelusma, Jatavia Johnson, Marvin Beauville, Chris Rosser, Jamarii Amere Massey

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