What's wrong... has the rich girl caught your tongue? Better hide those receipts She calls your city a jungle She spends the weekends in Aruba She's a trust fund baby, but you swear there's something endearing about her And just maybe, she might feel it too You might sweep her off those $7k Stilettos It's a mystery how you sleep at night (How you sleep at all) Sleeping on a bed made of money, it can make ya feel alright When your life's a power trip When your life's a power trip Have you checked your mailbox? She's been writing you letters signed with her hundred dollar pen I guess she never did better when her eyes were blinded by $'s crossed with the Parallel lines There's no good reason to deny... She'll always be your trust fund baby, but you swore there was something endearing About her And just maybe, she might feel it too You might sweep her off those $7k Stilettos It's a mystery how you sleep at night (How you sleep at all) Sleeping on a bed made of money, it can make ya feel alright When your life's a power trip When your life's a power trip