歌词

What's with the rent this month? Why can't I afford it? My friends are at restaurants Valeting their Porsches Well, I guess that's just how it is I guess I'll just keep on pretending I'm faking 'til I make it I bought a new fit tryna fit in No, I can't afford to be around these types Oh na-na-na-na All of my friends are rich They're paying the bill like it's nothing All of my friends are rich They're always the life of the party All of my friends are rich They're poppin' that expensive bubbly All of my friends are rich Yeah, where in the hell is my money? Spent my last on the V.I.P To watch a band I didn't come to see Mmh I got no money, I'm broke I don't want glitter, just give me that gold 'Cause all, all of my friends think that I am cheap No, I can't afford to be around these types Oh na-na-na-na All of my friends are rich They're paying the bill like it's nothing All of my friends are rich They're always the life of the party All of my friends are rich They're poppin' that expensive bubbly All of my friends are rich Yeah, where in the hell is my m- Yeah, where in the hell is my money? Ah Yeah, where in the hell is my money? Yeah, where in the hell is my money? Ah
Writer(s): Taylor Cameron Upsahl, Graham Andrew Muron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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