Karaoké SAD GIRLZ LUV MONEY Amaarae & Moliy

Dollars all around

Oh, there's dollars all around

Dolla, dolla, bills, yeah

Dolla, dolla, bills

You're on my frequency

You've been staring at me

Since you walked in the bar

I don't really know how long though

I don't need no fake love

No, I don't need no favor

I know my time will 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 give me my mula-la-la

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

Just give me 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, oh

It's evident in my dancing

Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

To the left to the right

To the front with it go, yeah, yeah

To the left to the right

To the front with it go yeah, yeah

I already know just how it goes

I already know just how it goes

For the night, I'm riding solo

Don't want no odo just leave me alone

I've been waiting oh, all night long for the DJ to play my song

I dey whine and grind on your booboo

Somebody please don't call on the po-po

Turn it up and then drop it low-low

All this lockdown it done make me ko-lo

I been waiting oh, all night long, oh

Tonight I no go pick my phone 'cos I'm so gone, oh

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I wanna get paid, yeah

Just give me my mula-la-la

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

Just give me 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, oh

It's evident in my dancing

Moonwalk like Michael Jackson

I feel nice, there's nothing in my way

Shawty wanna fuck but I just want my space

In a lambo truck, I'm racing

Rims still spinnin', I'm pacing

I don't wanna talk

I'm dancing, dancing

Straight to the bank count Benji to Frank walk out like I'm that bitch

Put the braids back movin' like Kelz

Bad hoes in the back singin' that's that shit

Yeah, I really do talk like I walk

Uh, I really been about that life

Uh, shawty askin' me for advice and I told lil' baby all I got is the spice for ya

Get the fuck outta my way

I'm gonna get paid, yeah

I wanna get paid, yeah

Two time knockin' ten man down

You say you the king where the crown at nigga

I've been muggin' since the first day

And you couldn't see a nigga on my worst day, no

Put Moliy on the record for the flex

I was feeling kinda reckless

Young 'lil mama's a finesser, hm