Texty

All you want is just dollars, dollars You don't need no flowers, flowers All you want is just dollars, dollars Baby you chasing the fame Baby you chasing the fame Milli, Millions Now you want millions Say have you forgot That i'm working day & night I work in a bar Now you spend time With your rich friends Already you forgot my name Ok! hei i'm still me But you sold your soul for money You changed yaself I don't know why She a gold digger looking for a gold mine If u ain't got diamonds you getting no shine If you ain't got a rolie she ain't got no time When she found out I can't afford these She hit the reject button and ignored me Surely her new friends brain washed shorty I'm on to the next one you ain't gotta call me Huh! I bet she get used up A good girl turned bad is her future Who's up next whoever got a check Whoever got a dollar you can probably make her wet I use to treat her right but she going to the left She wanna drown in the money so she ain't holding her breath Yes! Her entourage got her gassed up Fast girls open legs up for fast bucks! All you want is just dollars, dollars You don't need no flowers, flowers All you want is just dollars, dollars Baby you chasing the fame Baby you chasing the fame
Writer(s): Ray Charles, Renald Richard, Kanye West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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