High Class Bitch

High Class Bitch now honey
Sitting pretty in your Daddy's money
She got it going on

Damn girl, I said damn girl
Are you a mathematician?
Your body's got my undivided attention

You got your silver spoon, diamonds on your wrist
Less than impressed with my compliments
Ready to slay in that little black dress
I know you want a piece of this

High Class Bitch now honey
Sitting pretty in your Daddy's money
She got it going on
High Class Bitch now honey
I could never afford your heartache

No fair, no fair girl
Can I make it my mission
Convince you that my love is different?

First you put your hands up on my hips
Sway like daisies in the morning mist
Heart beat slow, lean in for that kiss
Then walk away like you're done with this

High Class Bitch now honey
Sitting pretty in your Daddy's money
She got it going on
High Class Bitch now honey
I could never afford your heartache
High Class Bitch now honey
Sitting pretty in your Daddy's money
She got it going on
High Class Bitch now honey
I could never afford your heartache



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Writer(s): Jessica Lacoy
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