クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin Woodhouse
Songwriter
Ludvig Bengtsson
Songwriter
歌詞
Yeah, yeah
(lewis)
Yeah went there, did that, do it all again
All I do is scam, got your money times ten
Endless kickback, do the money dance
Had to cut you off, my money my only friend
Yeah the party starts, when scrap walk in
I went to hard, the following night out
I’m done, I’m too locked in
The door is shut, it got knocked in
Yeah, you see we too up, got my check up
'Bout to close the store down tryna get detention
Blowing up my phone, I got too much attention
Going undercover dressed up, too fed up
Yeah, I roll down my window when the sun down
I’m on the go now, 'bout to pour another round
Yeah, I see you copy what I wear, you looking good now
Yeah, the money be my only friend, can’t be found
Two checks gone, I ain’t tryna make it back
It’s night time so I had to bring the Ray Bans
Heard you talking shit yeah, my pockets make you stay mad
Yeah, I put your bands on a leash, do the rain dance
Yeah went there, did that, do it all again
All I do is scam, got your money times ten
Endless kickback, do the money dance
Had to cut you off, my money my only friend
Yeah the party starts, when scrap walk in
I went to hard, the following night out
I’m done, I’m too locked in
The door is shut, it got knocked in
Prices too high, so I smuggle in Vodka
Make the bottles pop on my waterproof parka
At the point where things couldn’t get darker
Things turned round, drop a bag, dover market
I’m lazy, take Voi everywhere, ah, yeah
Way too gone, had to disappear, ah, yeah
Five pins down, aiming for a spare, ah, yeah
Yeah I never liked how you stare, had to take care
Ah, ah, never see me passing by
In the backseat I be feeling like a spy
Yeah you see me roll up always looking for a light
Riding through the night, talking to the fire
Yeah went there, did that, do it all again
All I do is scam, got your money times ten
Endless kickback, do the money dance
Had to cut you off, my money my only friend
Yeah the party starts, when scrap walk in
I went to hard, the following night out
I’m done, I’m too locked in
The door is shut, it got knocked in
Written by: Ludvig Bengtsson, Melvin Woodhouse