Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
文瀚 孙
Songwriter
Lyrics
YA, in the red light district you squandered my check
Staring at the side of handsome guys and playing one tempt
Pretend to be reserved and drinking tea no brandy
Deeply mind just say I wanna money
Money money more
Money money more
Money is my sword
Money is a war
Money money more
Never do before
Bitch on the floor
Shrinking toes and wanna more
Bitch fucking on the beach
Never feel it bored
You rock your body like pile
Driver hard to slow
With a swelled head and
Forget all your vow
Money Money is your all
There came a shot is 11-0
You pick up clothes and had a cold
I want to be close to you but you push me away
Pretend there's nothing has come to you
Money money more
Money money more
Money money more
Money money more
Money money more
Money money more
Money is my sword
Money is a war
Money money more
Never do before
Bitch on the floor
Shrinking toes and wanna more
Bitch fucking on the beach
Never feel it bored
You rock your body like pile
Driver hard to slow
With a swelled head and
Forget all your vow
Money Money is your all
I don't care Cross a lie
We keep fight fight fight
I'm not shy but I think you do
Why not be night sky
Tired and time to bed
Money money more
Money money more
Money money money money more
Show off your money
Writer(s): 文瀚 孙
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