Tecla

Money
Listen There's two types of girl in this world The one who made her money by herself 'cause she's by herself She don't need nobody else She gon' have to get a job herself everyday even if she struggles Then you got the other girl, always mooching off her man Never really work a single day in her life She earns an allowance and always owe it to him Forever up under a never knows what's over Why you mooching off your man, off your man girl Why you mooching off your man, off your man girl Why you mooching off your man, get a job, quit shopping Stop mooching off your man, off your man girl Oh oh, you ain't got your money right Oh no, you ain't got your money right Girl, I just can't do it You need to get your money tight Yeah girl, you need to get your money tight Now you wanna know a little thing about me I never asked my man for no kind of money I hustle in the streets every single day Even when I was broke, I was starving and alone Letras de canciones But the girl who asked her man for the money Also asked her man for the clothes Asked her man for the hair Asked her man for the nails Asked her man for the wax Nothing's left to the imagination, what a shame Why you mooching off your man, off your man girl Why you mooching off your man, off your man girl Why you mooching off your man, get a job, quit shopping Stop mooching off your man, off your man girl Oh oh, you ain't got your money right Oh oh, you ain't got your money right Girl, I just can't do it You need to get your money tight Yeah girl, you need to get your money tight girl Oh oh, you ain't got your money right Oh oh, you ain't got your money right Little girl, I just can't do it You need to get your money tight Yeah girl, you need to get your money tight girl So stop complaining about this man who ain't got no whip Get your own whip girl And stop complaining about her man who ain't got no bank account Get your own account girl And stop complaining about this man who ain't got no job Get your own job, come on Please stop complaining about this man who ain't got no brain Get your own brain little girl You ain't got your money right, oh You ain't got your money right Little girl, see I just couldn't do it I had to get my money tight Yeah, you see I got my money tight girl (Dank an Hansjörg G für den Text) From Letras Mania