Millionaire (Alan Walker Remix)

Come on
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
Whenever she comes around (uh-huh)
Whenever I hear that sound (hey, hey)

Smell like money when she walk by
All heat, no smoke, but she on fire
If they ain't suicide doors, then she don't ride
She got that passport pussy, yeah, she on fly, no lie

She gon' make you pay to see you work it
She only twerk it for a Birkin
I gotta see if shawty worth it
Hey, she must be the money

I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
Whenever she comes around (uh-huh)
Whenever I hear that sound (hey)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
Whenever she comes around

Hey, she must be the money

Shawty worth the wait, the way she go down
Shawty worth her weight, her weight in gold pounds
Call me young money, put that milli' on me
She the reason why I keep a milli' on me
Shawty worth the wait, the way she go down
Shawty worth her weight, her weight in gold pounds
Call me young money, put that milli' on me
'Cause she the reason why I keep a milli' on me, yeah

Hey, she must be the money

Hey, she must be the money

I feel like a millionaire
I feel like a millionaire
Whenever she comes around
Whenever I hear that sound
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
I feel like a millionaire (uh-huh)
Million, million, million

Hey, she must be the money

Hey, she must be the money



Credits
Writer(s): Lavell Eugene Webb, Nicholas Gale, Samuel Warren Frisch, Jean Paul Makhlouf, Alexander Luke Makhlouf, William Randall De Barge, Eldra P. De Barge, Etterlene Jordan, Jason Epperson, Cornell Haynes
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