Wits End

She heads out

You see her shining

Designer heels ain't good for much but social climbing

Her J-O-B ain't what she dreamed, but oh well

The lifestyle fits so well

She want name brands straight from Milan

She want everything, want everything, yeah

Ah, yeah

But deep down, she understands

It's not everything, not everything, yeah

Ah, yeah

Maybe you could be somebody

Maybe we could love something other than gold

Maybe you could be somebody

'Cause you know and I know this is temporary, love

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love, ooh-ah

When I step out

Might see me stunting

Designer frames, police might think I'm selling something

Took out a loan to keep up with Jones, but oh well

The lifestyle suits me so well

I need my wrist froze in solid gold

I need everything, I need everything, yeah

Ah, yeah

There's more to life, we all know

But we'll never change our fucking ways, yeah

Ah, yeah

Maybe you could be somebody

Maybe we could love something other than gold

Maybe you could be somebody

'Cause you know and I know this is temporary, love

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love, ooh-ah

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love

This is temp-

This is temporary, love

This is temporary, love