Young, Rich & Skinny

You can call me what you want, bitch

As long as you call me

I'm the one in the magazines

I live your fucking dreams

It's not my fault that I'm pretty

It's all your fault that you're— (That you're just ugly)

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch

And that's what fucking matters

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch

And that's what fucking matters

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

Chopping up in the Mercedes

Snort it straight off of the dash

It's okay, I know you hate me

But I can't hear you through this cash

It's not my fault daddy paid me

It's all your fault that you're— (You can't afford it)

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch

And that's what fucking matters

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch

And that's what fucking matters

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me

You got to want me

You get ignored 'cause you're poor so you taunt me

I know I'm popular

Always be on top of ya

Sorry, sweetheart, but I run this shit today, today

Today, today, today, today

Today, today, today, today

Today, today, today, toda—

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch

And that's what fucking matters

'Cause I'm a young, rich, skinny bitch (Skinny bitch)

And that's what fucking matters

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me

I know you want me, I know you want me