I could be your beverly hills girl
A stone-cold cinema
A champagne in the morning
A party on your tongue

I could be your cool breeze
Waiting to watch you sober
Everything you've been cravin'
All wrapped up in torn

They say there's a freedom
You should get with your love
It's tired of me to get
You're using me, oh, love

I could be your beverly hills girl
Anything you want
Locked eyes in the morning
The moment before you come