Some Girls Want Me
Neo funk, funk, Minneapolis sound, Minneapolis Funk Rap, soul funk, funky, Free Funk, Nu-Funk, P-funk, Psychedelic, Psychedelic-Soul, Neo-Soul-Pop, Dirty, Fascinating, Horn section, Clavinet, Organ, Wah pedal
GuchyTomo·3:19
3:19
Some Girls Want Me
Neo funk, funk, Minneapolis sound, Minneapolis Funk Rap, soul funk, funky, Free Funk, Nu-Funk, P-funk, Psychedelic, Psychedelic-Soul, Neo-Soul-Pop, Dirty, Fascinating, Horn section, Clavinet, Organ, Wah pedal
Creator: GuchyTomoRelease Date: May 5, 2026
Lyrics
[Hook]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Rap – almost spoken]
They don’t react — they align,
Like they caught it out of time,
No display, no headline move,
Still they lock into the groove.
I don’t fill it — I divide,
Leave a gap they step inside,
Half a phrase, then I withdraw…
—watch it pause.
I keep the edge where it can breathe,
Give you less than you can read,
You complete what I don’t say…
—that’s the way.
[Hook]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Talk-Rap – minimal]
You call it charm — I call it frame,
Shift the angle, change the game,
Every “almost” holds you tight,
Not a touch — but still you might.
Lean in slow, then I delay,
Turn a yes into a “wait”…
—hold that.
Now it lingers in your chest,
Beating louder than the rest,
Not because I gave you more…
—but because
I closed the door…
—almost.
[Hook]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Rap – almost spoken]
Names don’t stick — they drift and fade,
Better that than overstayed,
I let tension write the line,
Keep it yours and keep it mine.
Not a claim, not a plea,
Just a shift in gravity,
You step forward — I recede…
—plant the seed.
Watch it grow without a sound,
Rooted where we stood our ground,
No conclusion, no decree…
—still you keep
circling me.
[Hook – tighter, repeat]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Talk-Rap – minimal]
Morning asks for something clear,
I just shift it out of here,
Leave a trace you can’t define,
Half in shadow, half in line.
I don’t fix it, I refine,
Cut it close and leave it fine,
If it stays, it stays this way…
—no display.
Just a rhythm you can’t name,
Just a slow and quiet flame,
Some will go, some will see…
—why
they want me.
[Final Hook – stripped, looping]
Some girls want me… (mm…)
Some girls want me… (you know…)
Some girls want me…
—for the space I leave…
(Some… girls… want me.)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Rap – almost spoken]
They don’t react — they align,
Like they caught it out of time,
No display, no headline move,
Still they lock into the groove.
I don’t fill it — I divide,
Leave a gap they step inside,
Half a phrase, then I withdraw…
—watch it pause.
I keep the edge where it can breathe,
Give you less than you can read,
You complete what I don’t say…
—that’s the way.
[Hook]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Talk-Rap – minimal]
You call it charm — I call it frame,
Shift the angle, change the game,
Every “almost” holds you tight,
Not a touch — but still you might.
Lean in slow, then I delay,
Turn a yes into a “wait”…
—hold that.
Now it lingers in your chest,
Beating louder than the rest,
Not because I gave you more…
—but because
I closed the door…
—almost.
[Hook]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Rap – almost spoken]
Names don’t stick — they drift and fade,
Better that than overstayed,
I let tension write the line,
Keep it yours and keep it mine.
Not a claim, not a plea,
Just a shift in gravity,
You step forward — I recede…
—plant the seed.
Watch it grow without a sound,
Rooted where we stood our ground,
No conclusion, no decree…
—still you keep
circling me.
[Hook – tighter, repeat]
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me (mm…)
Some girls (Some girls)
Some girls want me — for what they believe.
(Some… girls… want me.)
[Talk-Rap – minimal]
Morning asks for something clear,
I just shift it out of here,
Leave a trace you can’t define,
Half in shadow, half in line.
I don’t fix it, I refine,
Cut it close and leave it fine,
If it stays, it stays this way…
—no display.
Just a rhythm you can’t name,
Just a slow and quiet flame,
Some will go, some will see…
—why
they want me.
[Final Hook – stripped, looping]
Some girls want me… (mm…)
Some girls want me… (you know…)
Some girls want me…
—for the space I leave…
(Some… girls… want me.)