"Expensive Taste" lyrics

"Expensive Taste"

I wanna drive a yellow Jeep through LA
I wanna wash my pretty teeth with champagne
I want a villa on the beach out in Spain
I'm just a broke ass bitch with expensive taste

I want a hundred tiny dogs with the same name (A hundred tiny dogs)
And I might open a restaurant, and then a chain (And then a chain)
A couple movie stars to kiss around my waist
I'm just a broke-ass bitch with expensive taste

I know the life I was meant to live (I want it all, I want it all)
Oh, money could buy my happiness (I want it all, I want it all)
La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da
Now I've had a taste, I want all of it (I want it all, I want it all)

I think I need a second home for my shoes
And I would buy the biggest boat I'd never use (I'd never use)
Pray to the devil, pray to God, but they said wait
I'm just a broke-ass bitch with expensive taste

I know the life I was meant to live (I want it all, I want it all)
Oh, money could buy my happiness (I want it all, I want it all)
La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da
Now I've had a taste, I want all of it (I want it all, I want it all)

La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da
La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da
La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da
La-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, la-di-da-da, da


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