Silver threads and golden needles Cannot mend this heart of mine And I dare not drown my sorrows In the warm glow of your mind You can't buy my love with money 'Cause I ain't never was that kind I don't want your lonely mansion With a tear in every room

You're shakin' that money maker, Like a heart breaker, like your college major was Twistin' and tearin' up Friday nights Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight (so tight) I bet your kiss is a soul saver, My favorite flavor, want it now and

Give it, babe Need bitches, need bitches Want money? Got clout Before I show you the money, let me spot you the bill Give it, babe, give it, babe Love me, love me for profit, I can make you go down I can show you the money if you wanna go out When you're

I get lonely I get lonely sometimes, sometimes I'm thuggin' countin' money in the mean time You can never say I never loved you Ain't shootin' in the air, tryna knock off your head Sometimes, sometimes I get lonely sometimes I be goin' crazy I been

In the heat of the day down in Mobile Alabama Working on the railroad with the steel driving hammer I gotta get some money to buy some brand new shoes Tryin' to find somebody to take away these blues "She don't love me" hear them singing in the sun

And I'm wearing off, why, because I love it And I'm spending all the money in the budget Oh, easy does it, oh yeah, oh yeah Why do I back away before I get a touch? Well, I've been drinking every night because I love it I've been drinking every night

You know that I'm greedy for love 'Cause I'm so greedy, ooh And I'm greedy 'Cause I'm so greedy 'Cause I'm so Been in this state of mind Baby, you got lucky cause you're rocking with the best I ain't talking money, I'm just physically obsessed Been in

Gold coins everywhere, Dollars up in the air It's a billionaire's love affair Money pours like the rain falls And I'mma spend it like I don't care That's what I dream of in my head Gold coins out the window My grills are so neat, drip icy cold Got

Wanna make love, love, love I'm makin' money like I'm makin' sweet love I wanna make love, love, love She say the money make her wanna make love Wanna make love, love, love, huh King of the skreets And when these suckas see me, they should bow to my feet

And be happy for the rest of your life Make a little more love Make a little less money Off a little less honey Can’t have it made there in the shade When you’re workin’ all the time Make a little more love, more love Be happy for the rest of your life