Ms. Beverly Hills
How did I get here
I'm thinking back to the day
I saw your face, your eyes, your hair
And I fell in love
I was so dumb
I was so young
But we had so much fun
I'm driving though the hills and you are on my mind
I keep paying bills that you bring all the time
I need simple things, like love
I need simple things like trust
But you can't give them to me
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
All over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against me
So I'm breaking up Ms. Beverly Hills
I am breaking up with Ms. Beverly Hills
Why are you laughing
Well let me say another way
I love your face, your eyes, your hair
But that isn't enough
I have grown up
You want too much
And we have never loved
I'm driving though the hills and you are on my mind
I can't pay these bills if I need all the time
I need simple things, like peace
I need you to love me
But you're lost somewhere in Beverly Hills
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
Running all over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against me
So I'm breaking up Ms. Beverly Hills
I am breaking up with Ms. Beverly Hills
You got get out of here
You gotta get out of here baby
You gotta get of here oh, oh
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
Running all over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against
You're lost somewhere in Beverly Hills
And you said you won't go
Something I should know
Got a baby coming, oh I'm running
I'm running all over Beverly Hills
So much more to give, adding all these bills
If you're not here with me, you want fifty
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Watch out for the lovely Ms. Beverly Hills
You gon be the death of me
So I gotta leave
I was better off without you
You gon be the death of me
You gon be the death of me no, yeah, no
Watch out for the lovely Ms. Beverly Hills
You don't really love me
You don't really love me
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Watch out for the charming Ms. Beverly Hills
I'm thinking back to the day
I saw your face, your eyes, your hair
And I fell in love
I was so dumb
I was so young
But we had so much fun
I'm driving though the hills and you are on my mind
I keep paying bills that you bring all the time
I need simple things, like love
I need simple things like trust
But you can't give them to me
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
All over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against me
So I'm breaking up Ms. Beverly Hills
I am breaking up with Ms. Beverly Hills
Why are you laughing
Well let me say another way
I love your face, your eyes, your hair
But that isn't enough
I have grown up
You want too much
And we have never loved
I'm driving though the hills and you are on my mind
I can't pay these bills if I need all the time
I need simple things, like peace
I need you to love me
But you're lost somewhere in Beverly Hills
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
Running all over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against me
So I'm breaking up Ms. Beverly Hills
I am breaking up with Ms. Beverly Hills
You got get out of here
You gotta get out of here baby
You gotta get of here oh, oh
Get your stuff and go
Pack up all of these clothes
You always want something, you keep running
Running all over Beverly Hills
I have more to give, tired of just paying bills
Even though you're with me, you're against
You're lost somewhere in Beverly Hills
And you said you won't go
Something I should know
Got a baby coming, oh I'm running
I'm running all over Beverly Hills
So much more to give, adding all these bills
If you're not here with me, you want fifty
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Watch out for the lovely Ms. Beverly Hills
You gon be the death of me
So I gotta leave
I was better off without you
You gon be the death of me
You gon be the death of me no, yeah, no
Watch out for the lovely Ms. Beverly Hills
You don't really love me
You don't really love me
Please have mercy on me Ms. Beverly Hills
Watch out for the charming Ms. Beverly Hills
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Writer(s): Jasper Sawyer
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