Lyrics

Hold on, honey It may sound a little funny But I heard you got some money That you never really use And I do like your suit I'm not trying to be rude I'm just looking for solutions 'Cause I work in the nighttime Never make a dime I've been waiting for the phone to ring All my friends say You got money in the bank I'm just checking if the rumors are true They tell me you're a goldmine Now tell me, can I call you mine? I try to make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow Oh, I can be a high class lady Every time you wanna take me To a fancy party, baby You'll take care of the rest I need a '60s Cadillac Swear I'm gonna pay you back Once I get my paycheck I can sleep in the basement Practical arrangement I can entertain myself Oh well, times are rough Money c-can't buy me love But it can buy me everything else I kinda need a goldmine (goldmine) Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine) I try to make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow Well baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine) Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine) I try to make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow Oh my god You're everybody's fantasy Oh my god When tripping on amphetamines Oh my god Something's gotten into me 'cause Oh my god, I see That baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine) Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine) I try to make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow Well baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine) Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine) I try to make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy Work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy Make it work for the money Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow
Writer(s): Judy Blank Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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