generic pop artist - I want a 1% rich guy

Swipe left on the poor, they can’t buy my time,
I’m scrolling for yachts, champagne, and shine.
Love’s just a contract, cash is the key,
A hungry man’s nothing, he can’t feed me.

I don’t care if homeless men die,
I want a 1% rich guy.
Gold on his wrist, diamonds in my eye,
Forget the weak, I just want to fly.

Step over beggars, I won’t even see,
Their cardboard beds don’t mean a thing to me.
The world’s built on status, who’s in, who’s out,
If you don’t have money, then you don’t count.

I don’t care if homeless men die,
I want a 1% rich guy.
Gold on his wrist, diamonds in my eye,
Forget the weak, I just want to fly.

Dress it up, call it romance,
But it’s all just a profit dance.
Hearts are traded, love’s a lie,
Everything’s sold when the price is right.

I don’t care if homeless men die,
I want a 1% rich guy.
Gold on his wrist, diamonds in my eye,
Forget the weak, I just want to fly.