Letras
Don't you know that a love can't grow
'Cause the two of us together
We'd rather live for the thrill of it all, oh
You're a rich girl, and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money, money won't get you too far, get you too far
It feels like we haven't seen each other in years
Why don't you join me for a couple of beers? Clink, cheers
Wow, I seen you on my Facebook profile
Sending me a message and offerin' the smiles out
How's your dad doing? Still rakin' in that dough, huh?
You're supposed to laugh, that's a joke, hun
I like to poke fun, so don't take it to the heart
Last time I heard you was in school studying art
So what? You dropped out and now you work at the bar
But I thought you had it made, a big house and a car?
I'ma try to get paid for what I say on stage
If you're already paid, then I guess you've got it made
You're a rich girl, and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
It's a bitch girl, and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
Say money, money won't get you too far, get you too far (yeah)
We're together now, we haven't seen each other in days
I'm on the road trying to make my way, okay
'Cause going at the clubs ain't cheap
And neither are the clothes on your back
Or the shoes on your feet, girl
Your daddy got the dough, that's right
His people, he be breakin' you off, yeah, off
I got my own to blow you know
In her world (girl), a boat's a yacht
A kingsize bed's a cot (girl), and a million's not a lot
I'm just trying to get paid (girl) for what I say on stage
But if you already paid, then I guess you got it made
You're a rich girl, and it's gone too far
'Cause you know it don't matter anyway
You can rely on the old man's money
You can rely on the old man's money
It's a bitch girl, and it's gone to far