Ms. Fortune (feat. Devin K.)
If diamonds didn't sparkle would you want em?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
I keep on hittin refresh up on your Insta, lookin at the same picture.
And if you post another, best believe I ain't gon miss it.
Still
thinkin bout your kissin, reminiscing on our history.
I should have paid attention, in high school during history cause it's always
gon repeat, like the hook up on this beat.
Before you loved the money I could swear that you loved me.
That life you lead's expensive, but my lovin is free.
Anything you want you'll get it but you'll never feel complete.
If diamonds didn't sparkle would you want em?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
(Money over love, over love.) She'd rather have the money than me (she chose money over love). Damn, that's really not again.
Look, so many fish in the sea and that money's a good hook.
If currency was currently about the
talent then we wouldn't have to worry bout the commas in my balance.
But when the label dropped me, all you did was copy.
Tryina find the new Shway, but he's not me.
I'll never be second cause second's way too sloppy.
When all you did was doubt me, I
just bounce back like Rocky.
Don't know what you got til it's gone, hope those shopping sprees are good.
Love defined in a dollar
sign, I wish you understood.
That life you lead's expensive, but my lovin is free.
Anything you want you'll get it but you'll never feel complete.
If diamonds didn't sparkle would you want em?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
(Money over love, over love.) She'd rather have the money than me (she chose money over love). Money over love, over love, she chose money over love. She'd rather have the money than me. But love makes you rich, don't you get it?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
I keep on hittin refresh up on your Insta, lookin at the same picture.
And if you post another, best believe I ain't gon miss it.
Still
thinkin bout your kissin, reminiscing on our history.
I should have paid attention, in high school during history cause it's always
gon repeat, like the hook up on this beat.
Before you loved the money I could swear that you loved me.
That life you lead's expensive, but my lovin is free.
Anything you want you'll get it but you'll never feel complete.
If diamonds didn't sparkle would you want em?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
(Money over love, over love.) She'd rather have the money than me (she chose money over love). Damn, that's really not again.
Look, so many fish in the sea and that money's a good hook.
If currency was currently about the
talent then we wouldn't have to worry bout the commas in my balance.
But when the label dropped me, all you did was copy.
Tryina find the new Shway, but he's not me.
I'll never be second cause second's way too sloppy.
When all you did was doubt me, I
just bounce back like Rocky.
Don't know what you got til it's gone, hope those shopping sprees are good.
Love defined in a dollar
sign, I wish you understood.
That life you lead's expensive, but my lovin is free.
Anything you want you'll get it but you'll never feel complete.
If diamonds didn't sparkle would you want em?
If your clothes were cheap would you still flaunt em?
If gold was only sand, would
it matter in the palm of your hand?
Ms Fortune, five hundred, she could buy anything that she wanted.
And this love is free, but
she'd rather have the money than me.
(Money over love, over love.) She'd rather have the money than me (she chose money over love). Money over love, over love, she chose money over love. She'd rather have the money than me. But love makes you rich, don't you get it?
Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Smith, Jonathan Pakfar, Shane Eli Abrahams, Devin Charles Kirtz
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