Mommy says I'm a smoking gun They call me cheap champagne, but I'm Miss Dom Perignon Kids on line they say I've had too much fun I get high with the spotlight on Baby, when the crowd goes home, I'm all alone I've got no one Baby, when the credits wrong, no self control I come undone I thought you knew I'm filthy rich I thought you knew I never answer my phone I thought you knew I was a b**h I've got a driver, so I'm never alone I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight Cocaine k** with the bed bite Strong out I'll [?] Wall Street on weekend night, oh I thought you knew Mommy calls me a setting sun Pretty little Hollywood, gonna have a Rollingstone Spread page one And credit card are so much fun Jesus, won't you save my soul? No self control, I come undone I thought you knew I'm filthy rich I thought you knew I never answer my phone I thought you knew I was a b**h I've got a driver, so I'm never alone I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight Cocaine k** with the bed bite Strong out I'll [?] Wall Street on weekend night, oh I thought you knew I thought you knew Maserati gonna be here any minute now Maserati gonna be here any minute now I thought you knew I'm filthy rich I thought you knew I never answer my phone I thought you knew I was a b**h I've got a driver, so I'm never alone I thought you knew I wasn't late night catfight Cocaine k** with the bed bite Strong out I'll [?] Wall Street on weekend night, oh I thought you knew I thought you knew I thought you knew