spend the money Songtext
von Fousheé feat. Lil Uzi Vert
spend the money Songtext
Ooh, yeah
Yeah
Skater prick, used to have a basic bitch
Hit a lick and peaked my interest
I could drive a stick, cook a breakfast
Do you comprehend? We could make the Forbes list
Can′t help, can't help myself if I want you all to myself
And I can′t get a hold of myself and I can't take a no for my health
It's in a safe, but it should be in my purse
Don′t say you love me, it eventually just hurts
Married to the money, so don′t want me to divorce
You know there's nothing worse, ah
Death to my ego, you′re the one taking a loss
She's just your shadow, when we both could be the boss
We could move so freely and not worry ′bout the cost
Just spend that money, yeah, uh
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Don't wanna pressure you, guess I wish the best to you
When you get bored, I′ll move on with someone better than you
Why would you pass me up? I could be right next to you
I shouldn't gas you up, stupid little air balloon (uh, uh)
This morning I was dead, thoughts was in my head, yeah
Made my own bed, left your text on read, yeah
Didn't take my meds, switched it out with PEDs
Looked at no review instead, should′ve covered all of your treads
Should′ve covered all of your treads (covered)
Did you even hear what I said? (Did you?)
I was almost flying home (woah)
I could change your mind and tone
But now the time is gone (gone)
My mind is far from average (yeah, average)
And I found out you were basic, bitch (basic)
And I can't even take that shit (take it)
I′d rather be alone and rich
I'd rather be alone and rich
I′d rather be alone and rich
I'd rather be alone and rich
It′s in a safe, but it should be in my purse
Don't say you love me, it eventually just hurts
Married to the money, so don't want me to divorce
You know there′s nothing worse, ah
Death to my ego, you′re the one taking a loss
She's just your shadow, when we both could be the boss
We could move so freely and not worry ′bout the cost
Just spend that money, yeah, uh
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Yeah
Skater prick, used to have a basic bitch
Hit a lick and peaked my interest
I could drive a stick, cook a breakfast
Do you comprehend? We could make the Forbes list
Can′t help, can't help myself if I want you all to myself
And I can′t get a hold of myself and I can't take a no for my health
It's in a safe, but it should be in my purse
Don′t say you love me, it eventually just hurts
Married to the money, so don′t want me to divorce
You know there's nothing worse, ah
Death to my ego, you′re the one taking a loss
She's just your shadow, when we both could be the boss
We could move so freely and not worry ′bout the cost
Just spend that money, yeah, uh
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Don't wanna pressure you, guess I wish the best to you
When you get bored, I′ll move on with someone better than you
Why would you pass me up? I could be right next to you
I shouldn't gas you up, stupid little air balloon (uh, uh)
This morning I was dead, thoughts was in my head, yeah
Made my own bed, left your text on read, yeah
Didn't take my meds, switched it out with PEDs
Looked at no review instead, should′ve covered all of your treads
Should′ve covered all of your treads (covered)
Did you even hear what I said? (Did you?)
I was almost flying home (woah)
I could change your mind and tone
But now the time is gone (gone)
My mind is far from average (yeah, average)
And I found out you were basic, bitch (basic)
And I can't even take that shit (take it)
I′d rather be alone and rich
I'd rather be alone and rich
I′d rather be alone and rich
I'd rather be alone and rich
It′s in a safe, but it should be in my purse
Don't say you love me, it eventually just hurts
Married to the money, so don't want me to divorce
You know there′s nothing worse, ah
Death to my ego, you′re the one taking a loss
She's just your shadow, when we both could be the boss
We could move so freely and not worry ′bout the cost
Just spend that money, yeah, uh
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah
Spend that money, yeah
Spend that money, baby, spend that money, yeah
Writer(s): Symere Woods, Britanny Foushee, Molly Ama Montgomery, Miguel Angeles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
