Money

When I was a little girl
I used to think I was wrong
For wanting diamonds and pearls

I never had anything
No Chanel or Tiffany
Like all the popular girls

They say the best things are free
But I don't get what they mean
'Cause I want everything

And money doesn't grow on trees
You can't just plant a seed
You gotta work it out

Gimme some of that cold cash
I want to stuff it in my couch
Come and bring me those big stacks
I need the bricks to build my house

Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?

When I was only 15
I packed my bags and I said
Goodbye to mom and dad

I was afraid and alone
Living without a home
Got rid of all I had

They say the best things are free
But I can't get what I need
Without some currency

And money doesn't grow on trees
You can't just plant a seed
You gotta work it out

Gimme some of that cold cash
I want to stuff it in my couch
Come and bring me those big stacks
I need the bricks to build my house

Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?

Make that money
Make my own money
Gonna make that money
Make my own money
Make that money
Make my own money

If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?

Gimme some of that cold cash
I want to stuff it in my couch
Come and bring me those big stacks
I need the bricks to build my house

Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?

Gimme some of that cold cash
I want to stuff it in my couch
Come and bring me those big stacks
I need the bricks to build my house

Give me all of that, all of that 'til the ATM runs out
If money can't buy happiness then why is it so fabulous?



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Wilcox, Thomas Schleiter, Corey Mixter, Moriah Pereira
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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