Money
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Lyrics
The finest things rich men can dream Turn the closest friends obscene You were my lover you were my queen Money money money You took me out stretch limousines Highroller suites French cuisine I never meant to treat you mean Money money money I still remember our last night together You look so beautiful spread out on the bed Maybe I was too foolish maybe I was naïve I thought you'd put up with what I was doing I thought that you never would leave They say you can't make me happy But I know you better than that They say that I'm shallow to love you But when they talk look where their feet are at Hey baby let's go get married There'll be no more dirty little freaks Blackjacks in the past I swear it's gonna last You got me crawling on my knees This time tell me it will last forever This time tell me it will never end
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:15
- Tempo
- 112 BPM