歌詞

I just wanna beat like Timberland's in the lab In to that [?] who hitting that Everything I do is write, without a pen and pad Tonights live whore taking the same na back Got a na mad, take her out the country I woulda changed [?] but her name not money Is [?] never home [?] Got a dollar or a [?] I can find you when I'm forty, bh The money calling (I'm getting it) You can call it (none of your business) How you call it (too much money on the line) But I'll call you back (look bh, I'm busy) The money calling (I'm getting it) You can call it (none of your business) How you call it (too much money on the line) But I'll call you back (look bh, I'm busy) I'm not meant to love you I want your dollars and your drink But if not I got nothing for you I may not be perfect But one thing about you that I'll need Ain't no purpose The money calling (I'm getting it) You can call it (none of your business) How you call it (too much money on the line) But I'll call you back (look bh, I'm busy) The money calling (I'm getting it) You can call it (none of your business) How you call it (too much money on the line) But I'll call you back (look bh, I'm busy)
Writer(s): Nadia Kandava, Jason Lawrence Blake, Martin Oludemilade Alejo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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