[Intro]
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah

[Chorus]
What are you yellin' for?
You're screaming out your lungs all day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind her
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her in the 90210

[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, love yeah

[Chorus]
What are you yellin' for?
You're screaming out your lungs all day and night
I can't control a girl like you
And she need a Saturday away from home to drink more champagne
I can't mold a girl like you
In all designer to remind her
You can't buy her, just her clothes, no
Can't define her, can't design her in the 90210
[Post-Chorus]
The 90210, the 90210, yeah

[Bridge]
Reverb on guitar plucks, cigarettes and Starbucks
And her line of credit's high
High as the line gets her that her credit card cuts
So in love with the scene, so in love with being seen
Probably it's time to intervene, but she doesn’t care
So she keep the party goin' in the meantime
'Til it's all over, she can’t rewind
If she gets her fix then she's fine
I should probably hit her with the peace sign
Falling for it each time, yeah, love, yeah

[Outro]
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210, the 90210
And I can't find her, I can't find her
In the 90210, the 90210