Rich Kids Ruin Everything
Hey, hey, oh
You can't buy happiness, but that don't stop you from tryin'
We know those aren't your friends, but that don't stop you from lyin'
To everyone on the internet, did you get your 15 minutes yet?
'Cause we know, you're fake as all your tears
But that don't stop you from crying
I saw your new TikTok
Oh my God, you're so punk rock
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
You can have anything
But daddy's money's buyin' (with a lot of ignorance)
You copy everyone, another trend you're ridin'
I saw your new IG
Oh my God, you're so edgy
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
(Hey) and this one's for the kids
Who grew up, broke and didn't have shit
We're screaming, "Fuck this" because
We're not gonna take it
Yeah, one day we'll make it (one day we'll make it)
Ooh, one day we'll make it
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is (this is all about you)
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
You can't buy happiness, but that don't stop you from tryin'
We know those aren't your friends, but that don't stop you from lyin'
To everyone on the internet, did you get your 15 minutes yet?
'Cause we know, you're fake as all your tears
But that don't stop you from crying
I saw your new TikTok
Oh my God, you're so punk rock
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
You can have anything
But daddy's money's buyin' (with a lot of ignorance)
You copy everyone, another trend you're ridin'
I saw your new IG
Oh my God, you're so edgy
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
(Hey) and this one's for the kids
Who grew up, broke and didn't have shit
We're screaming, "Fuck this" because
We're not gonna take it
Yeah, one day we'll make it (one day we'll make it)
Ooh, one day we'll make it
If you think that this song's about you, that's because it is (this is all about you)
You complain, yeah, we get it, it's so hard being famous
All that money, burning holes, in your new designer clothes
It's such a shame (whoa, oh-oh-oh)
Rich kids ruin everything
Credits
Writer(s): John William Feldmann, Lil Aaron, Derek Ryan Smith
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