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She's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeThe family money has a magnetic pull (yeah yeah yeah)Her social diary is always fullAnd both her faces, so easy on the eyeAnd everyone worth knowing is kissing her behindShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeStyle has a price without much changeIf you have to ask, then it's out of your rangeAnd both her faces, so easy on the eyeAnd everyone worth knowing is kissing her behindOoh ah, ooh ahOoh ah, ooh ahVersace and PradaThey mean nothing to me, to me (ooh aah)Well, you can buy your friendsSongtexteBut I'll hate you for freeHate you for freeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eyeShe's got all the friends that money can buyShe's the apple of her Daddy's eye.. Aus Songtexte Mania