Lyrics

Free trial Winner Gagner Big money, big diamonds, I'm just tryna find where my smile went Riding down the highway Cops behind me Hell to pay Ride the lighting? You're beside me All the way Rev my engine We'll be legends Get away Tomorrow mornin' You're my petite dejourner? We split off into the night 300 miles per hour And for the rest of our lives It's always happy hour Happy hour You make me feel like a million bucks I think ill die before I get enough You make me feel like a million bucks You gotta kill me before I give it up Mile high flyin' You could be the pilot I'm your jet Kiss me silent Monies quiet Till it's spent Rest in peace Who we used to be Baby would you promise me If we get caught our love stay free If we don't make it through the night Babe, I love you I'll tell you how I wanna die Quick and painless Rich and famous You make me feel like a million bucks I think I'll die before I get enough You make me feel like a million bucks You gotta kill me before I give it up You make me feel like a million bucks I think ill die before I get enough You make me feel like a million bucks You gotta kill me before I give it up
Writer(s): Isaiah B Steinberg, Casey Marshall, Ryan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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