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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Natalia Kills
Natalia Kills
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Natalia Kills
Natalia Kills
Composer
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Composer
will.i.am
will.i.am
Composer
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Composer
Dion Wilson
Dion Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Producer
Dion Wilson
Dion Wilson
Co-Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Engineer
Robert Orton
Robert Orton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'm- Yeah I'm- Get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out I'm free I just spent all my money But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Free Burned a hole in my pocket But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Call me a perfectionist Addicted to immaculate The hair right, shoes tight Got to look the dress the part I've nothing in my pocket Got a catwalk for a closet On my last lonely dollar Lock me up before I hit the store Wanna be like Midas when my bank account is minus Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar Need a genie in a bottle, change a quarter to a hundred Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar bill I'm free I just spent all my money But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Free Burned a hole in my pocket But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing I wear it once and I don't pop the tag The next day I'ma bring it back I'm at the store Can't find nothing cheaper than my credit score My wallet's anorexic Can I pay my rent the next month? I can hear my name calling from stilettos on display Window shopping's overrated, If I see it I'ma take it Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar This Vogue is only paper, I can't wear the glossy pages Gotta stretch that dollar bill, stretch that dollar bill I'm free I just spent all my money But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Free Burned a hole in my pocket But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out I'm-, I need to marry a man from Bel Air One rack, two rack, ladies cleared (I'm) I can fill an aircraft hanger with my coat hangers, Bankrupt? It don't matter Girls cut their eye cause they so mad I could look fresh in a potato sack (I'm) Need an overdraft on my overdraft If the bank man calls, just tell him I'm free I just spent all my money But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Free Burned a hole in my pocket But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing Get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out (burned a hole in my pocket) Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 20's out (I'm free, free, free, free, baby) Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out (I'm free, free, uh-ah-au) Uh, get ya 5's, get ya 10's, get ya 50's out (oh-oh-oh) I'm free, free, free I'm free, free, free, free, yeah (haha) I just spent all my money But I rocked that like it don't- Don't cost a thing Oh, it don't cost a thing Don't cost a thing Yeah, uh-ah-au-ah, mm-yeah, I'm-
Writer(s): Ernest Dion Wilson, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, Jeffrey Bhasker, Teddy Natalia Noemi Sinclair Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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