(Verse 1)
Bekliyorum kaldırımda seni,
Takmışsın koluna yeni bir genci.
Hadi anladım, bulmuşsun yeni birini,
Kıvırtıyorsun sağa sola belini.
Önümden geçip gülüyorsun,
El sallayıp geçiyorsun.
Sen kendini ne sanıyorsun,
Yoksa beni de mi ekiyorsun?
(Pre-Chorus)
Eeee yeter be, bu kadar yaptığın cilve?
Biraz kendini firenle.
Hani anlamasam yani,
Sosyete kızı olacaksın herhalde!
(Chorus)
Diskolarda boy gösterirsin,
En güzel içkileri sen içersin.
Paraları bol bol harcarken,
Bana da gelince gülüp geçersin.
(Verse 2)
Ne kadar bassan da havanı,
İndirirler bir gün paçanı!
Hani söylemediler deme sakın,
Üzme boş yere tatlı canını!
(Pre-Chorus - Tekrar)
Eeee yeter be, bu kadar yaptığın cilve?
Biraz kendini firenle.
Hani anlamasam yani,
Sosyete kızı olacaksın herhalde!
(Bridge - Köprü)
(Enstrümantal geçiş veya melodik rap bölümü)
(Chorus - Tekrar)
Diskolarda boy gösterirsin,
En güzel içkileri sen içersin.
Paraları bol bol harcarken,
Bana da gelince gülüp geçersin.
Bekliyorum kaldırımda seni
Takmış koluna geliyorsun bir genci
Hadi anladım bulmuşsun yeni birini
Kıvırtıyorsun sağa sola belini
Önünden geçene gülüyorsun
El sallayıp geçiyorsun
Sen kendini ne sanıyorsun
Yoksa beni demi ekiyorsun
Eeee yeter be bu kadar yaptığın cilve
Biraz kendini firenle
Hani anlamasam yani
Sosyete kızı olacaksın herhalde
Diskolarda boy gösterirsin
En güzel içkileri sen içersin
Paraları bol bol harcarken
Bana gelince hı dersin
Ne kadar bassan da havanı
İndirirler bir gün …paçanı
Hani söylemediler deme sakın
Üzme boş yere tatlı canını
Eeee yeter be bu kadar yaptığın cilve
Biraz kendini firenle
Hani anlamasam yani
Sosyete kızı olacaksın herhalde
High Society Girl
On the sidewalk, I’m standing still,
Waiting on you, chasing that thrill.
You rollin’ in with a guy on your side,
Looks like all that charm you’re trying to hide.
You twist and sway, like you own the street,
Laughing loud while I’m stuck in my seat.
Who do you think you are, playing this game?
Looks like I’m just a pawn, calling out your name.
Well, that’s enough with your flirting, girl,
Brace yourself, you’re in a spinning world.
What if I don’t fit in your high-class ride?
Guess you’re gonna be a society girl, live and slide.
Showing off at the discotheque glow,
Sippin’ on the best, always stealing the show.
Cash flows like a river, you’re living it grand,
But what about me, where do I stand?
Pressing all your buttons, playing it cool,
One day, girl, they’ll show you the rules.
Don’t say you weren’t warned, the clock’s ticking loud,
Don’t let that glitter just drown your crowd.
Well, that’s enough with your flirting, girl,
Brace yourself, you’re in a spinning world.
What if I don’t fit in your high-class ride?
Guess you’re gonna be a society girl, live and slide.
Yeah, I see you shining, but what’s underneath?
A heart made of gold or a shadow of greed?
Life’s more than parties and sipping fine wine,
You’re chasing that dream, but where’s the line?
Well, that’s enough with your flirting, girl,
Brace yourself, you’re in a spinning world.
What if I don’t fit in your high-class ride?
Guess you’re gonna be a society girl, live and slide.
So here I am, waiting on this street,
Caught in a whirlwind, can’t find my beat.
High Society Girl, will you ever see,
Life’s more than the glamour, just leave some for me.
High Society Girl 2
(Verse 1)
I'm waiting for you on the sidewalk,
You’re walking by, arm-in-arm with a young guy.
Alright, I get it, you've found someone new,
Swaying your hips, showing off your moves.
(Pre-Chorus)
You smile at every passerby,
Waving your hand as they walk by.
Who do you think you really are?
Are you leaving me behind, going too far?
(Chorus)
Enough already, stop with the teasing,
Control yourself, quit the pleasing.
If I didn’t know better, I'd swear,
You're aiming to be some high-class affair.
(Verse 2)
Strutting around in the disco lights,
Drinking the fanciest drinks all night.
Spending money without a care,
But when it’s me, suddenly there’s nothing to spare.
(Pre-Chorus)
No matter how high you hold your pride,
One day they’ll pull you down from that ride.
Don’t say no one told you, just be wise,
Don’t waste your tears, don’t cry in surprise.
(Chorus)
Enough already, stop with the teasing,
Control yourself, quit the pleasing.
If I didn’t know better, I'd swear,
You're aiming to be some high-class affair.
(Outro)
No matter how you show off your style,
One day it’ll all fade after a while.
Take care of yourself, don’t lose your way,
And don’t let your sweet heart go astray.
