Sadmoney

Making sad money
 Take it all from me
 I'll be getting paid again on Monday morning
 I wish I had a falsetto just like Swae Lee
 I wish I never found out about Gucci
 I wish I knew the best things in life are free
 I wish that I could get off this merry-go-round
 I wish that I could afford to buy a brand new house
 I wish that I didn't have to grow up at all
 Making sad money
 Take it all from me
 I'll be getting paid again on Monday morning
 Making sad money
 Take it all from me
 Blow it all just to feel like someone else
 I'll be pretty 'til it kills me
 Pretty even if it kills me
 Say "I'm sorry" to my future self
 I'll be pretty 'til it kills me
 Pretty even if it kills me
 I just want to feel like someone else
 Pinky out, working my fingers to the bone
 Working everyday just to sell my soul
 Why's it got to be like that?
 I know I'm not the only one
 But spending money's so much fun
 Why's it got to be like that?
 Making sad money
 Take it all from me
 Blow it all just to feel like someone else
 I'll be pretty 'til it kills me
 Pretty even if it kills me
 Say "I'm sorry" to my future self
 I'll be pretty 'til it kills me
 Pretty even if it kills me
 Say "I'm sorry" to my future self
 I'll be pretty till it kills me
 Pretty even if it kills me
 I just want to feel like someone else