Cheapskate
Lyrics
A night robber stopped me on the freeway
No cash baby I'm a cheapskate
Worked the graveyard shift on the weekday
Split my wallet and my heart into three ways
A night robber stopped me on the freeway
No cash baby I'm a cheapskate
Worked the graveyard shift on the weekdays
Split my wallet and my heart into three ways
A night robber stopped me on the freeway
No cash baby I'm a cheapskate
Worked the graveyard shift on the weekdays
Split my wallet and my heart into three ways
No sleep, I don't get rest
But I always try my best
And it feels like I'm obsessed
Yet somehow you're not impressed
No sleep, I don't get rest
But I always try my best
And I tend to get upset
When you waste the dollar signs I invest
A night robber stopped me on the freeway
No cash baby I'm a cheapskate
Worked the graveyard shift on the weekday
Split my wallet and my heart into three ways
A night robber stopped me on the freeway
No cash baby I'm a cheapskate
Worked the graveyard shift on the weekdays
Split my wallet and my heart into three ways
Got me working to the bone
It's when I show my truest colors though
Got me working to the bone
It's when I show my truest colors though
Got me working to the bone
It's when I show my truest colors though
Writer(s): Oliver Tree Nickell, Robert Koch
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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