That's what I want Big fat money Some say money is bad for the soul Bad for the rock, bad for the roll Bad for the heart, bad for the brain Bad for damn near everything, oh It must be good for something Come on pay the rent Telephone, telefax,

Make love like a man Love her like a man, make her feel a lot better Little bit of rock 'n' roll That's what I am, uh! All you girls 'round the world

That's what happens when two worlds collide Your world was made up of things sweet and good My world could never fit in, I wish it could Two hearts lie in shambles and oh, how they've cried Those wedding bells with never ring for me Your world was so

Under the redlight, you mean, ain't no stopping here? She told me that's right You want all of my attention, no at ease Told me what you want, I get you on your knees I got so much work overseas they need the visa My neck, my wrist, looking flashy like

And the daffodils look lovely today, Ooh, in your eyes I can see the disguise. Holding on, that's what I do since I met you. And it won't be long. Would you notice if I left you? And it's fine for some 'cause you're not the one, You're not the one

(That's the kind of love) That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of What you'd do to me tonight In that kind of love And that's the kind of love Honey, this club here is stuck up

Was up trappin' early She bad and boujee but whippin' a birdie My cup is so dirty (what) Your diamonds don't shine, my pinkie a 30 Pour up the pint, that's so clean The rims of the Bentley cost 14 Ain't doin' no talkin', the red beam My bitches

Say you, say me say it together That's the way it should be Say you, say me it for always Say you, say me say it for always I had a dream I had an awesome dream People in the park playing games in the dark And what they played was a masquerade And from

I could not live without you Shame on me for loving you Can't deny that you've been untrue Shame on you for loving me. (That's what I get for loving you) Lie, lie, lie! (You know I can't live without you) Why, why, why?

The type of shit that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you wanna Change is slow, always has been, always will be What good is taking over, when we know what you gon' do This is called being high as shit That's the name of this song nigga,