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Love, Money

 

Love, Money

(album: Songs About Girls - 2018)


You look nice in your new outfit
You look even better when you take that off
You used to being a sidechick
You feel much better if you break that off
You look sad in that brand new whip
You look much better if you had your own
You look mad in that big old crib
You feel much better when you have a home

Yeah
And I just wanna tell you how it really is
I just wanna show you that without the money it will be okay
Success ain't really measured in these increments
And dollars in you wallet know is more about a smile
You ain't did that in a while unless you faked it
Yo, you ain't never listen to Drake's shit? That overpaid shit?
Still got everybody on that same shit
You so extra ordinary, you so superficial lately
You don't need those credit cards or that paper unless is a tissue you baby
Cause you crying too often, get the fuck off it
Sick of the shit, quick it'll make you nauseous
Cautious, you ain't will feel save in a fortress
Even with no make-up on you still gorgeous

You look nice in your new outfit
You look even better when you take that off
You used to being a sidechick
You feel much better if you break that off
You look sad in that brand new whip
You look much better if you had your own
You look mad in that big old crib
You feel much better when you have a home

Just love over them dollars
Love over them dollars
I promise it will better oh
I swear
Just love over them dollars
Love over them dollars
I promise it will better oh

Yo, this could go opposite spectrum
My homies with good hearted women who fall in a bed with a girl you just met her
Knowing when you got somebody at home but decided to go for the pleasure
I used to do with that shit make my head hurt
And it gets worse addicted to the paper, I'm more 'bout the business ain't care what she said first
Got second priorities lately
Only if this love could pay me
I be divided my time between all these lines at the down on my mind that's my baby
Crazy how it could change in a moment
When back in the day I thought I didn't want it, then
I started growing and you started showing that friendship comes first and you turn to my woman
You so extra ordinary, don't be superficial baby
You don't need those credit cards cause I got it all into a issue baby
I was working too often, had to get off it
Sick of the shit, quick it'll make you nauseous
Exhausted, got you feeling safe in a fortress
Even with no make-up on you still gorgeous

You look nice in your new outfit
You look even better when you take that off
You used to be a sidechick
You feel much better if you break that off
You look sad in that brand new whip
You look much better if you had your own
You look mad in that big old crib
You feel much better when you have a home

Just love over them dollars
Love over them dollars
I promise it will better oh
I swear
Just love over them dollars
Love over them dollars
I promise it will better oh

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