90210
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, yeah
What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out
Your lungs all day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind her
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her
In the 90210
Oh, oh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out your lungs
All day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind ya
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her
In the 90210
The 90210
The 90210
Yeah
Reverb on guitar plucks
Cigarettes and Starbucks
And her line of credit's high
High as the line gets her that her credit card cuts
So in love with the scene
So in love with being seen
Probably it's time to intervene
But she doesn't care, so she keep the party goin' in the meantime
'Til it's all over, she can't rewind
If she gets a fix then she's fine
I should probably hit her with the peace sign
I'm fallin' for it each time
Yeah, oh yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210
The 90210
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210
The 90120
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, yeah
What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out
Your lungs all day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind her
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her
In the 90210
Oh, oh, ooh-ooh
Yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
What are you yellin' for? You're screaming out your lungs
All day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind ya
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her
In the 90210
The 90210
The 90210
Yeah
Reverb on guitar plucks
Cigarettes and Starbucks
And her line of credit's high
High as the line gets her that her credit card cuts
So in love with the scene
So in love with being seen
Probably it's time to intervene
But she doesn't care, so she keep the party goin' in the meantime
'Til it's all over, she can't rewind
If she gets a fix then she's fine
I should probably hit her with the peace sign
I'm fallin' for it each time
Yeah, oh yeah
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210
The 90210
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210
The 90120
Credits
Writer(s): Bryan G. Fryzel, Matthew Tyler Musto, Gerald Earl Gillum, Benjamin James Francis Harrison
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