"richest girl alive" lyrics

"richest girl alive"

Tired of the game of picking me and putting me down
Girl, I'm getting older, I need a shoulder, when can you come around?
I'm playing a game of life, don't look at my points, baby, I'm down
I think I could play for you
Anything that I say to you, girl, I mean it
Hope you know that I'd give you everything if you need it
They think I'm conceited
If I told my secrets
I think I'd be the richest girl alive
I think I'd be the richest girl alive

The night is over, and I'm still sober, how?
I'm losing my mind (Ha, ha)
Can you roll up now?
Me and my friends are so cunt
We shut this party down
The police roll up
Girl, I said, "So what?"
Girl, I said, "So what?"
I wanna heal my soul
Girl, tell me what you know
I wanna feel control
Some days feel like I'm unable to grow
It ain't a problem, I know I got you
I could never lose

Tired of the game of picking me and putting me down
Girl, I'm getting older, I need a shoulder, when can you come around?
I'm playing a game of life, don't look at my points, baby, I'm down
I think I could play for you
Anything that I say to you, girl, I mean it
Hope you know that I'd give you everything if you need it
They think I'm conceited
If I told my secrets
I think I'd be the richest girl alive
I think I'd be the richest girl alive


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