Don't Want Your Money
I keep moving to my left
Moving to my right
Tryna find my way
In this crazy thing called life
I know what you want baby
And I wish that you could read my mind
Oh, whoa
I don't want your money (Yeah)
Not a nickel or a dime (Oh no)
Wanna feel your body, baby
So hold it against me tonight
What you wanna do? (Come on)
It's on you
Oh, my mind is saying no
My friends are saying yes
Where this [?] will take us
Is anybody's guess, oh
I kinda like your Ferrari baby
But I crave the man behind the wheel
Oh, oh, yuh
I don't want your money (Come on)
Not a nickel or a dime (Say it again)
Wanna feel your body, baby (Yuh)
So hold it against me tonight
Yeah, come on
Baby I don't want your money
I wanna whisper to ya
I wanna feel you spending
All your time on my body tonight
Ooh, ooh
Relax, baby
I'm down with you on empty
No one here is talking 'bout us
Oh, oh
Ooh, yeah
I want your love babe
Yeah, hey
Yeah, huh, come on
I don't want your money
Not a nickel or a dime (Yeah, yeah)
All I really want is your loving baby
(So hold it against) Me tonight
(Give it to me all night) That's right
Oh (Come on)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
I don't want your money, yeah
Oh-oh, one more time
Yeah, uh, want your loving
(That's right) Come on, oh-oh
Yeah, are we alright
All I really want is your loving
(Come on) Ooh, yeah
Moving to my right
Tryna find my way
In this crazy thing called life
I know what you want baby
And I wish that you could read my mind
Oh, whoa
I don't want your money (Yeah)
Not a nickel or a dime (Oh no)
Wanna feel your body, baby
So hold it against me tonight
What you wanna do? (Come on)
It's on you
Oh, my mind is saying no
My friends are saying yes
Where this [?] will take us
Is anybody's guess, oh
I kinda like your Ferrari baby
But I crave the man behind the wheel
Oh, oh, yuh
I don't want your money (Come on)
Not a nickel or a dime (Say it again)
Wanna feel your body, baby (Yuh)
So hold it against me tonight
Yeah, come on
Baby I don't want your money
I wanna whisper to ya
I wanna feel you spending
All your time on my body tonight
Ooh, ooh
Relax, baby
I'm down with you on empty
No one here is talking 'bout us
Oh, oh
Ooh, yeah
I want your love babe
Yeah, hey
Yeah, huh, come on
I don't want your money
Not a nickel or a dime (Yeah, yeah)
All I really want is your loving baby
(So hold it against) Me tonight
(Give it to me all night) That's right
Oh (Come on)
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
I don't want your money, yeah
Oh-oh, one more time
Yeah, uh, want your loving
(That's right) Come on, oh-oh
Yeah, are we alright
All I really want is your loving
(Come on) Ooh, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Rossano Vannelli, Rylee Jenkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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