Power Trip Songtext
von Mo Lowda & the Humble

What′s wrong... has the rich girl caught your tongue?
Better hide those receipts
She calls your city a jungle
She spends the weekends in Aruba
She's a trust fund baby, but you swear there′s something endearing about her
And just maybe, she might feel it too
You might sweep her off those $7k Stilettos

It's a mystery how you sleep at night (How you sleep at all)
Sleeping on a bed made of money, it can make ya feel alright
When your life's a power trip
When your life′s a power trip


Have you checked your mailbox?
She′s been writing you letters signed with her hundred dollar pen
I guess she never did better when her eyes were blinded by $'s crossed with the
Parallel lines
There′s no good reason to deny...
She'll always be your trust fund baby, but you swore there was something endearing
About her
And just maybe, she might feel it too
You might sweep her off those $7k Stilettos

It′s a mystery how you sleep at night (How you sleep at all)
Sleeping on a bed made of money, it can make ya feel alright
When your life's a power trip
When your life′s a power trip