Married to the Money
I just wanted somebody to say they love me
And tell me they think I'm pretty
Tell me all their dreams when they laying on my (titties)
Wanted Kobe and Shaquille
Some magic to know it's real
Hold it down when I be scraping pennies up the hard way
But loves only good for getting in the way
So I stay clear, I gotta keep me safe
Runnin' fast don't come to get me
Ooh, forgive me, yeah
Need more than a bag I want a bank
Oh, I'm a Jackson need them franklins and the grants
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry
I tried to give you everything
I woulda done anything
But I'm a little complicated
That's just the reality
And if I'm being honest, I should give you an apology
Wanted my attention but I'm busy chasing palm trees and drop tops
I'm just tryna find somewhere that I belong
Soak up all the game and get it while I'm young
Wanna find my way and at the end of the day
I might regret it but either way I'm getting, paid
I need more than a bag I want a bank, oh-oh
Wish I could feel different but I can't, oh-oh
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids (oh)
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry
Now I'm focused on my pockets and work week trips off in the tropics
Withdrawing all of my feelings, now I only want deposits
I used to try to love 'em when all they wanted was Gucci
And now they wanna kick it I'm way too busy to Bruce Lee
And now they be looking goofy
Went and put all them miles on they coochie and turned it into a hoopty
So that's why I made a promise to focus on what's important
I gotta stand tall 'cause I'm tired of getting shorted for real
I'm married to that check now
Trev, baby
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money (married to the money)
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids (yeah)
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry (ooh, oh)
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money, yeah
And tell me they think I'm pretty
Tell me all their dreams when they laying on my (titties)
Wanted Kobe and Shaquille
Some magic to know it's real
Hold it down when I be scraping pennies up the hard way
But loves only good for getting in the way
So I stay clear, I gotta keep me safe
Runnin' fast don't come to get me
Ooh, forgive me, yeah
Need more than a bag I want a bank
Oh, I'm a Jackson need them franklins and the grants
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry
I tried to give you everything
I woulda done anything
But I'm a little complicated
That's just the reality
And if I'm being honest, I should give you an apology
Wanted my attention but I'm busy chasing palm trees and drop tops
I'm just tryna find somewhere that I belong
Soak up all the game and get it while I'm young
Wanna find my way and at the end of the day
I might regret it but either way I'm getting, paid
I need more than a bag I want a bank, oh-oh
Wish I could feel different but I can't, oh-oh
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids (oh)
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry
Now I'm focused on my pockets and work week trips off in the tropics
Withdrawing all of my feelings, now I only want deposits
I used to try to love 'em when all they wanted was Gucci
And now they wanna kick it I'm way too busy to Bruce Lee
And now they be looking goofy
Went and put all them miles on they coochie and turned it into a hoopty
So that's why I made a promise to focus on what's important
I gotta stand tall 'cause I'm tired of getting shorted for real
I'm married to that check now
Trev, baby
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money (married to the money)
Catch me on the run chasing fifties and the hunnids (yeah)
Tried to fall in love but I'm married to the money (married, money, oh, yeah)
Almost fell in love but I'm way too hungry (ooh, oh)
Tried to be in love but I'm married to the money, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Trev Rich, Jonathan Bonus, Kayla Rae Jackson
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