Can't Buy You Class Lyrics

Can't Buy You Class (Timothea Beckerman, Pat Robinson) Come on over here and talk to me Tell me what's on your mind You're holdin' that nose up in the air If it rains, you're gonna drown You only stay in a five star hotel 'Cause you got some cash Cash don't buy you everything And most of all baby It don't buy you class CHORUS #1 You can't buy me Money can't buy you That fancy car that you shine so hard So you can see your face Don't match your mouth When you open it Honey you're so out of place And everywhere that you got to go Ya' gotta get there fast Honey you better open your eyes 'Cause ? money can't buy you class BRIDGE Somethin' that should be comin' natural Ain't comin' naturally You better go tell your banker If you're lookin' for sympathy CHORUS #2 'Cause money can't buy you class You can't buy me You think Armani and bein' good at golf Will give you personality You do whatever you can To be seen at night with any celebrity And on each arm you gotta a Frederick's girl With a perfect past One thing's for sure That you got no taste and Money can't buy you class BRIDGE CHORUS #2