Look at all the rich girls standing in the street
I'm wasted in Soho, I can't feel my feet
She just wants a latte, I just want a beer
Look at all the rich girls, how'd they all get here?

I just wanna make out in the hotel lobby, is that okay, baby?
Ran out of the taxi into traffic when you're manic, and you might be crazy
I just wanna make out in the hotel lobby, is that okay, baby?
Ran out of the taxi into traffic when you're manic, and you might be crazy

Walking down on Mott Street, dim sum in the air
Loudpack in pocket, lace bows in her hair
She calls me a loser, I say she's so severe
Look at all the rich girls, how'd they all get here?

I just wanna make out in the hotel lobby, is that okay, baby? (Okay, baby)
Ran out of the taxi into traffic when you're manic
And you might be crazy (might be crazy)
I just wanna make out in the hotel lobby, is that okay, baby?
Ran out of the taxi into traffic when you're manic, and you might be crazy

I do it all for you
I do it all for you
I do it all for you
I do it all for you

I do it all for you
I do it all for you
I do it all for you
I do it all for you