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Sick of being stressed out Tired of looking with my head down I'm over it, over it Over it, over it Pulling your receipt out Ain't got nothin' in my account I'm over it, over it Over it, over it They say money can't buy your happiness Say money can't buy your happiness They say money can't buy your happiness I'd rather cry in a Lambo Be depressed at the chateau Live out my parents' back road I'd rather cry, rather cry, rather cry, rather cry in a Lambo I see people at Rodeo As I shop from the window I want all of it, all of it All of it, all of it They vacationing in Cabo Poppin' bottles in casinos I want all of it, all of it All of it, all of it They say friends and family make you rich Say friends and family make you rich They say money can't buy your happiness I'd rather cry in a Lambo Be depressed at the chateau Live out my parents' back road I'd rather cry, rather cry, rather cry, rather cry in a Lambo Don't want to cry in my Honda, cry in my closet Or in the back of my shitty apartment Cry in the Target with an empty wallet Sit here in the dark, wonder why she hadn't called yet Wanna chill in the sauna, doing what I wanna That's the only reason that I'm saving up this karma They say money can't buy your happiness Say money can't buy your happiness They say money can't buy your happiness I'd rather cry in a Lambo Be depressed at the chateau Live out my parents' back road I'd rather cry, rather cry, rather cry, rather cry I'd rather cry in a Lambo Be depressed at the chateau Live out my parents' back road I'd rather cry, rather cry, rather cry, rather cry in a Lambo
Writer(s): Kenneth Carkeet, Kyle Reynolds, James Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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