The Itch

So you’ve cleaned your act up, that’s not what your

sister’s saying

You talking trash non-stop with me, no, you lying

About your fake good day then your trip up the state

You’ve been to rehab, princess, and daddy’s paying

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

Your daddy’s rich

Girl, getting it all

You’re just a trust fund tramp, you don’t give a damn

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

You look like trash and it’s not from the lack of

trying

You’ve got cash but it seems all the crap you buying

You make your skin look fake and the shit you take

It makes you laugh die twitching, no use denying

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

Your daddy’s rich

Girl, getting it all

You’re just a trust fund tramp, you don’t give a damn

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

You’ve got more than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

You’ve got all that you ask for and even more

Now it’s the same lame trick that you’re always playing

No matter how big the stash has been satisfying

It’s what you say you hate but you just can’t wait

Until you stop to believe all the shit they’re saying

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

Your daddy’s rich

Girl, getting it all

You’re just a trust fund tramp, you don’t give a damn

You’ve got the itch, girl

Baby can kick it

You’ve got more than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

All that you ask for and more

You’ve got more than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

You’ve got more than you ask for

Baby can kick it

More than you ask for

Baby can kick it

All that you ask for and more