We're here to greet our amazing 𝑴𝑰𝑫𝒁𝒀s at the GWBG press conference. We're feeling extra sweet in our white outfits today, who's excited to walk into this new chapter with ITZY?! We've poured so much into this, and we can't wait for you all to experience it with us.
https://t.co/q2KJE5G7yo — Now you’ve seen the crown but that was just the beginning. Who’s ready to witness the full visual slayage on Studio Choom? 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑩𝒆 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔 and we’ll be serving every move, every look. Don’t blink—this choreo is no joke.
♥️🧷 This 𝖻͟𝖾͟𝖽͟𝖺͟𝗓͟𝗓͟𝗅͟𝖾͟𝖽͟ 𝗆͟𝖺͟𝗋͟𝗏͟𝖾͟𝗅’s been aching for your arrival, but mind the fineprint, only rulebreakers who 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝘂𝗹𝗲𝘀 get the sugar-sweet delivery. Obey the girls, and they’ll hand it over with a whip of glitter! ﹢ׁ𓊔 ֪
❦ Rumors is spreading like wildfire that 𝗜𝗧𝗭𝗬’s newest comeback 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗕𝗲 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 is crashing in with a full atitude and (NAMA OA) is ready to revel in their celebration.
To toast ITZY’s return, where rogue girlhood reigns and lace turns into shield, slip into the must-have 𝗎͟𝗇͟𝗂͟𝖿͟𝗈͟𝗋͟𝗆 of this era. Cloak yourself in defiance, and let this 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 catch your wildest glow. 👑 ֹ 𓂋 ⁺
♥︎ ꒰ https://t.co/BT4ZJPjLmU ꒱
To toast ITZY’s return, where rogue girlhood reigns and lace turns into shield, slip into the must-have 𝗎͟𝗇͟𝗂͟𝖿͟𝗈͟𝗋͟𝗆 of this era. Cloak yourself in defiance, and let this 𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘮𝘦 catch your wildest glow. 👑 ֹ 𓂋 ⁺
♥︎ ꒰ https://t.co/BT4ZJPjLmU ꒱
The spotlight melts like morning sun, and we bloom in white—soft but unshaken. A symphony of grace and fire, five hearts dressed in light, ready to echo the roar of our own names.
This isn’t just a stage, it’s where girls write their own story; not to be tamed, not to be told. Watch closely. Because 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗕𝗲 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 and we’re just getting started.
The clock ticks with our heartbeat; wild, alive, unfiltered. In this moment, we’re not just counting down… we’re rising. Eyes on us, 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗕𝗲 𝗚𝗶𝗿𝗹𝘀. Watch now, feel everything.
The night glows a little brighter when our voices rise; bold, untamed, and ours. Girls Will Be Girls is out now, a rhythm for the rebels, a melody for the dreamers. Press play, feel the fire, and dance like the world is watching.
I walked through the wreckage with no armor but my will. Bruised but unfazed, dust on my skin, fire in my eyes, I wear the chaos like couture. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒅, she walks through ruins like they were made for her rise.
Dust on our boots, fire in our gaze—we don’t wait for roads to be paved. Left behind by the world, but we built a universe out of rust and resilience. We are untamed, unbroken, and never out of place.
Even ruin has its rhythm. Tires turned to thrones, scars turned to crowns. We didn’t come here to be saved, we came to remind you: girls like us rewrite the ending.
They built towers to hold power, but I was born holding storms in my veins. The world cracked, and I stood taller—soft fire in worn leather, chasing my own name.
Dust on my boots, dreams in my gaze, I don’t follow roads, I make them blaze. This isn’t ruin, it’s rebirth. Girls will be girls, and we’ll shake the earth.
We came with arms wide and hearts open. To guard the tiniest stars of the sky. Their laughter soft, like petals in spring. A moment where time forgets to fly.