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(Kali Uchis)
Oh, there's dollars all around
Dolla, dolla bills, yeah
Dolla, dolla bills (Kali)
Yeah, you've been staring at me
(But que me mires)
I don't really know how long now
I feel like there's nothing in my way
All this money on me it feels amazing
In the Range Rover I'm racing
Me and your nigga still dating
I don't wanna talk I'm dancing, dancing
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 the 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 o
It's evident in my dancing
Moonwalk like Michael Jackson
I really like your body, I really like your body
I don't know why you hide it
I wanna see you behind me
You know you don't gotta lie to me
Yo quiero sentirte inside of me
To' el día imaginándote
Lo quiero pa' mí to' la noche
And you know I don't need no favors
You know I don't need no fake love
I'm that bitch on and off of the cameras
Type of bitch few people can handle
And I walk like I know my pussy dangerous
Talk like my words are made of angel dust
When I whisper to you in a couple languages
Lo que quiero, papi, es besos en la espalda, pues
Como cien millón de besos todo el día
That's the only thing que me da alegría
Sabes que yo quiero hacerte cosas sucias
Y quemarte con estas caricias
Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo
Cuando termines te quedas por dentro
Tu lengua en todo mi cuerpo
Y cuando termines te quedas por dentro
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 your body
I really wanna get naughty
I think you're such a hottie
Slow dancing in the party
Oh yes, bring me the money
Book a flight to Miami
Baby, take me out the country
Why you wanna act like Leo?
Like you don't love me please, oh
Like you don't spend money, oh
Like you don't eat my pussy
To the left, to the right
To the front with it
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I know that's right
If the money's going up
Say yeah, yeah, yeah
WRITERS
Ama Serwah Genfi, Molly Ama Montgomery, Onaduja Reuben Yinka, Karly-Marina Loaiza
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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