You're so rich, bet you bought yourself a diamond chain To look real cool while you're telling all your friends it's fake But you know it's lies, another bitch from the Upper West Side Credit cards cutting all of your lines Yeah You're so cute, bet you really wanna be a star To feel like gold when you're dancing on broken hearts And you know it's true, you're no good till they're looking at you Bad fun, I can see right through Yeah I can't stop judging everything you do But I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh Ooh, oh-oh I sleep great knowing we will never be the same Cause I'm downtown hanging out while you're in plain And I'm doing fine, even though you're still on my mind Train rides to the Upper West Side Yeah I can't stop judging everything you do But I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh Ooh, oh-oh I can't stop I can't get enough of you Yeah I can't stop judging everything you do But I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh I can't get enough of you Ooh, oh-oh I can't get enough of you