Fitz & The Tantrums - Rich Girls Lyrics
Suzie came, wealthy family raised
Went to college, all her debts were paidGot a job down in SoHoHer daddy said, "Don't date him, he got no dough"She had the doorman, elevatorPenthouse alligator shoes and a driver that took her to schoolShe got no need for any man even if you got a planYou'd always end up playin' the foolI was dreamin' of a perfect unionBut then I woke up to findTruth comes crashing downDon't matter what you do 'cause tha'Rich girls will break your heart andPoor girls will take your moneyI confess and I repent for things I've doneMy soul is spent on rich girls and poor girlsShonie came from a broken homeHer mama sick and her daddy long goneGot a job but it don't pay no breadLookin' for a man who's well fedShe got the low rent undergroundPadlock studio blues and a tha' bus fare to take her to schoolShe sho' needs a steady man always got a perfect planFor you to pay up for playin' the foolI was dreaming of a perfect unionBut then I woke up to findTruth comes crashing downDon't matter what you do 'causeRich girls will break'a your heart andPoor girls will take'a your moneyI confess and I repent for things I've doneMy soul is spentRich girls will break'a your heart andPoor girls will take'a your moneyI confess and I repent for things I've doneMy soul is spentDon't need no rich girlsDon't need no poor girlsDon't need no rich girlsDon't need no poor girls