Lyrics

Oh, there's dollars all around Dollar, dollar bills, yeah Dollar, dollar bills (Kali Uchis) Yeah, you've been staring at me (¿Por qué me miras?) I don't really know how long now I feel like there's nothing in my way All this money on me, it feels amazing In the Range Rover I'm racing Me and your nigga still dating I don't wanna talk I'm dancing, dancing I don't need no fake love, no, I don't need no favour I know my time gon' come, just me and my maker And I'm gonna make the paper, I'm gonna make the paper I'm gonna make the dollar bills, I'm gonna get paid, yeah Fuck outta my way, I'm gonna get paid, yeah I wanna get paid, yeah, just gimme my mula-la-la Get the fuck outta my way, I'm gonna get paid, yeah I'm gonna get paid, yeah, just gimme my mula-la-la I really like to party, I really like to party I really like to party, I cannot control my body So when this song is starting, just cancel all your plans o It's evident in my dancing, moonwalk like Michael Jackson I really like your body, I really like your body I don't know why you hide it, I wanna see you behind me You know you don't gotta lie to me, yo quiero sentirte inside of me To' el día imaginándote, lo quiero pa' mí to' la noche And you know I don't need no favours You know I don't need no fake love I'm that bitch on and off of the cameras Type of bitch few people can handle And I walk like I know my pussy dangerous Talk like my words are made of angel dust When I whisper to you in a couple languages Lo que quiero, papi, es besos en la espalda, pues Como cien millón de besos todo el día That's the only thing que me da alegría Sabes que yo quiero hacerte cosas sucias Y quemarte con estas caricias Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo Cuando termines te quedas por dentro Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo Y cuando termines te quedas por dentro Get the fuck outta my way, I'm gonna get paid, yeah I wanna get paid, yeah, just gimme my mula-la-la Get the fuck outta my way, I'm gonna get paid, yeah I'm gonna get paid, yeah, just gimme my mula-la-la I really like to party, I really like to party I really wanna get naughty, I think you're such a hottie Slow dancing in the party, oh yes, bring me the money Book a flight to Miami, baby, take me out the country Why you wanna act like Leo? Like you don't love me please, oh Like you don't spend money, oh, like you don't eat my pussy To the left, to the right, to the front with it Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that's right If the money's going up, say, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Ama Serwaa Genfi, Molly Ama Montgomery, Yinka Reuben Onaduja Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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