What are you yelling for You're screaming out your lungs all day and night I can't control a girl like you She need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne I can't mold a girl like you In all designer, to remind you You can't buy her, just her clothes Can't define her, can't design her In the 90210 I can't find her, I can't find her in the 90210 In the 90210 What are you yelling for You're screaming out your lungs all day and night I can't control a guy like you He need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne I can't mold a guy like you In all designer, to remind you You can't buy him, just him clothes Can't define him, can't design him In the 90210 I can't find her I can't find her in the 90210 In the 90210 Reverb on guitar plucks Cigarettes and Starbucks And her line of credits high High as the Luhn gets her better credit card cuts So in love with the scene So in love with being seen Probably its time to intervene But she doesn't care so she keep the party going in the meantime Kill us all over she can't rewind If she gets her fix well then she's fine I should probably hit her with the peace sign Says she wants me and I all for it each time She's aware she's a bad chick Studying the fitted cut of fabric I really think her souls made if plastic End of the story us inevitably tragic I can't find her, I can't find her in the 90210 In the 90210 90210, 90210