logo songteksten.net

Amaarae - Sad Girlz Luv Money

Kali Uchis

Oh, there's dollars all around
Dollar, dollar bills, yeah
Dollar, dollar bills (Kali)
Yeah, you've been starin' at me (Por qué me mires)
I don't really know how long now

I feel like there's nothing in my way
All this money on me, it feels amazing
In the Range Rover, I'm racing
Me and your nigga still dating
I don't wanna talk, I'm dancing, dancing

I don't need no fake love
No, I don't need no favor
I know my time gon' come
Just me and my maker
I'm gonna make the paper
I'm gonna make the paper
I'm gonna make dollar bills
I'm gonna get paid, yeah

Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
I wanna get paid, yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la

I really like to party
I really like to party
I really like to party
I cannot control my body
So when this song is starting
Just cancel all your plans, oh
It's evident in my dancing
Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

I really like your body
I really like your body
I don't know why you hide it
I wanna see it, behind me
You know you don't gotta lie to me
Yo quiero sentirte inside of me
Todo el día imaginándote
Lo quiero pa' mí to' la noche

And you know I don't need no favors
You know I don't need no fake love
I'm that bitch on and off of the cameras
Type of bitch few people can handle
And I walk like I know my pussy dangerous
Talk like my words are made of angel dust
When I whisper to you in a couple languages
Lo que quiero, papi, es besos en la espalda, pues
Como cien millón de besos todo el día
That's the only thing que me da alegría
Sabes que yo quiero hacerte cosas sucias
Y quemarte con estas caricias
Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo
Cuando termines te quedas por dentro
Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo
Y cuando termines te quedas por dentro

Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
I wanna get paid, yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
I'm gonna get paid, yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la

I really like to party
I really like your body
I really wanna get naughty
I think you're such a hottie
Slow dancing in the party
Oya, spray me the money
Book a flight to Miami
Baby, take me out the country

Why you wanna act like Leo
Like you don't love me please, oh
Like you don't spend money, oh
Like you don't eat my pussy
To the left, to the right
To the front with it, go yeah, yeah, yeah
I know that's right
If the money's goin' up, say: yeah, yeah, yeah

FEMU logo Songteksten.net heeft toestemming van Stichting FEMU om deze songtekst te tonen.

De songteksten mogen niet anders dan voor prive-gebruik gebruikt worden, iedere andere verspreiding van de songteksten is niet toegestaan.