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Mommy says I'm a smoking gun
They call me cheap champagne, but I'm Miss Dom Perignon
Kids on line they say I've had too much fun
I get high with the spotlight on
Baby, when the crowd goes home, I'm all alone
I've got no one
Baby, when the credits wrong, no self control
I come undone

I thought you knew I'm filthy rich
I thought you knew I never answer my phone
I thought you knew I was a bitch
I've got a driver, so I'm never alone
I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight
Cocaine kill with the bed bite
Strong out I'll [?]
Wall Street on weekend night, oh
I thought you knew

Mommy calls me a setting sun
Pretty little Hollywood, gonna have a Rollingstone
Spread page one
And credit card are so much fun
Jesus, won't you save my soul? No self control,
I come undone

I thought you knew I'm filthy rich
I thought you knew I never answer my phone
I thought you knew I was a bitch
I've got a driver, so I'm never alone
I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight
Cocaine kill with the bed bite
Strong out I'll [?]
Wall Street on weekend night, oh
I thought you knew
I thought you knew

Maserati gonna be here any minute now
Maserati gonna be here any minute now

I thought you knew I'm filthy rich
I thought you knew I never answer my phone
I thought you knew I was a bitch
I've got a driver, so I'm never alone
I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight
Cocaine kill with the bed bite
Strong out I'll [?]
Wall Street on weekend night, oh
I thought you knew
I thought you knew
I thought you knew

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