Balenciaga

You deserve roses on your bedside table

In a house by a beach in L.A.

I'll leave you love notes on the wooden dashboard

Of a red 1950s cabriolet

I know right now I ain't made of money

But everything I make I'll give to you

No, I don't need much, just tell me that you love me

And everything I have I'll give to you

Get you that black velvet Balenciaga

For our weekend in West Hollywood

Spend every August in The Hamptons, baby

When we're fifty and still looking good

Yeah, I know right now I ain't made of money

But everything I make I'll give to you

No, I don't need much, just tell me that you love me

And everything I have I'll give to you

I know right now I ain't made of money

But everything I make I'll give to you

I don't need much, just tell me that you love me

And everything I have I'll give to you

Yeah, I know right now I ain't made of money

But everything I make I'll give to you

No, I don't need much, just tell me that you love me

And everything I have I'll give to you

I don't need much

Just tell me that you love me

And everything I have I'll give to you