She a diva just like Whitney
Toxic like she a s*x Britney
Lines of coke to keep her body skinny
Knee up with her daddy's cash
Who's to blame?
Insta-fame or her family name?
It's a shame she turned out this way
Her closet full but she feel empty
It's difficult being rich and sad
Beach front mansion, born in the Hamptons
She gets her way, or she throws her tantrum
Moved to LA, but she talk Atlanta
She self-proclaims, 'I'm such a Samantha'
Tell me love
Tell me do you feel okay?
Do the job
Pick all of the pain away
Twenty-one
Drippin' into gildy, hey
(Is not enough)
She's slowly gonna waste away
She a diva just like Whitney
Toxic like she a s*x Britney
Lines of coke to keep her body skinny
Knee up with her daddy's cash
Who's to blame?
Insta-fame or her family name?
It's a shame she turned out this way
Her closet full but she feel empty
It's difficult being rich and sad
Being rich and sad
Who's to blame but me?
Got myself gassed up Place a flame on me
I've been on medication Keep my pain at ease
Got my tank on E
I was in too deep
Feelin' lost, started livin' on my Hollywood dream
When we met, you instantly became a source of dopamine
Now I regret ever thinking you were the one meant for me
Ah, papa don't preach, I ain't been losin' sleep but–
She a diva just like Whitney
Toxic like she a s*x Britney
Lines of coke to keep her body skinny
Knee up with her daddy's cash
Who's to blame?
Insta-fame or her family name?
It's a shame she turned out this way
Her closet full but she feel empty
It's difficult being rich and sad
Being rich and sad
Being rich and sad
It's difficult being rich and sad
Rich & Sad (Acoustic)