Lirik lagu 2021

154.Sad Girlz Luv Money -Amaarae

Dollars all around
Now there’s Dollars all around
Dollar dollar bills yeah
Dollar dollar bills

You’re on my frequency
You’ve been staring at me
Since you walked in the bar
I don’t really know how long now

I don’t need no fake love
No I don’t need no favor
I know my time go come
Just me and my maker

I’m gonna make the paper
I’m gonna make the paper
I’m gonna make dollar bills
I’m gonna get paid yeah

Get the fuck outta my way
I’m gonna get paid yeah
I wanna get paid yeah
Just gimme my mula la la

Get the fuck outta my way
I’m gonna get paid yeah
I’m gonna get paid yeah
Just gimme my mula la la

I really like to party
I really like to party
I really like to party
I cannot control my body

So when this song is starting
Just cancel all your plans oh
It’s evident in my dancing
Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

To the left to the right
To the front with it go ye ye ye
To the left to the right
To the front with it go ye ye ye

We already know just how it goes
I already just how it goes
For the night I’m riding solo
Don’t want no odo just leave me alone

I been waiting o all night long
For the DJ to play my song
I Dey wind and grind on your booboo
Somebody please don’t call on the popo

Turn it up and then drop it low low
All this lockdown it done make me kolo
I been waiting o all night long o
Tonight I no go pick my phone

Cos I’m so gone o
Get the fuck outta my way
I’m gonna get paid yeah
I wanna get paid yeah

Just gimme my mula la la
Get the fuck outta my way
I’m gonna get paid yeah
I’m gonna get paid yeah

Just gimme my mula la la
I really like to party
I really like to party
I really like to party

I cannot control my body
So when this song is starting
Just cancel all your plans oh
It’s evident in my dancing

Moonwalk like Michael Jackson
I feel nice
There’s nothing in my way
Shawty wanna fuck

But I just want my space
In a lambo truck im racing
Rims still spinning I’m pacing
I don’t wanna talk

I’m dancing dancing
Straight to da bank
Count benjis to frank
Walk out like

I’m dat bitch
With the braids back
A doobie like kels
Bad hoes in the back

Singing that’s that sh#t
Ya! I really do
Talk like I walk
Uh – I really been

About that life
Shawty asking me
For advice but
I told lil baby

All I got is
The spice for ya
Two time knockin
Ten man down

You say you a king
Where da crown at n#gg#
I been muggin’ since
The first day

And you couldn’t
See a nigga on
My worst day
Put Moliy on

The record for
The flex
I was feeling
Kinda reckless

It’s sum bad
Yung mamas to
Finesse this.