Here's a tune that unabashedly celebrates the joys of spending hard-earned cash with reckless abandon! 💸 LISA channels her inner diva, making it rain in the club and treating herself to whatever she fancies. The lyrics are a testament to financial independence and enjoying one's own success without hesitation or guilt. It's not just about materialism, but also about self-love and empowerment. When LISA says "I'ma tip myself," she's acknowledging her worth and rewarding herself for her efforts. So, next time you're feeling spendy, channel your inner LISA - dance like no one’s watching, splurge on what makes you happy, and let your money do the talking!
MONEY
Lyrics
It's the end of the month and the weekend
I'ma spend this check, everything on me, yeah
I'ma tip myself, I'ma spend it on myself
I'ma drop it like it's pouring, I'ma pour it on myself
Check, check, check
Check that money making bank account number (yikes)
That's that shit that's never getting bounced on ya
Bitch, I do the money dance, I just made a hundred bands
When the store says, "Sign for it", I'ma leave my autograph
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Watch it fallin' for me
I love the way that feels
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Keep on fallin' for me
I love the way it feels
I came here to drop some money
Dropping all my money
Drop some money
All this bread so yummy, yeah
Twerking, twerking when I buy the things I like
Dolla', dollas, dropping on my ass tonight
Everyone silent
Listen to my money talk
Spend how I like it
Yeah, everyone know what I mean, mean
When they see green, when they see green that mean go
Give me what the hell I want
Give me what the hell I want
Check that money making bank account number (yikes)
That's that shit that's never getting bounced on ya
Bitch, I do the money dance, I just made a hundred bands
When the store says, "Sign for it", I'ma leave my autograph
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Watch it fallin' for me
I love the way that feels
Dolla' bills, dolla' bills
Keep on fallin' for me
I love the way it feels
I came here to drop some money
Dropping all my money
Drop some money
All this bread so yummy, yeah
Twerking, twerking when I buy the things I like
Dolla', dollas, dropping on my ass tonight
Drop some money
Dropping all my money
Drop some money
All this bread so yummy, yeah
Drop some money
Dropping all my money
Drop some money
All this bread so yummy, yeah
My money moves
Money I choose
Celine my shoes, walkin' on you
My money rules
My money moves
Money I choose
Watch how my wons and yens and dollars
Be droppin' on you, you, you
(Dun, da-da-da-dun dun, dun, da-da-da-dun dun dun)
(Dun, da-da-da-dun dun dun)
Droppin' on you
(Dun, da-da-da-dun dun, dun, da-da-da-dun dun dun)
(Dun, da-da-da-dun dun dun)
Droppin' on you
Writer(s): Jung Gu Kim, Jeong Hun Seo, Jun Seok Lee, Rebecca Rose Johnson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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