Sad Girlz Luv Money Ft Moliy - Amaarae

Sad Girlz Luv Money Ft Moliy - Amaarae Lyrics

[Intro: 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

[Verse 1: Moliy]
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

[Chorus: Moliy]
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid yeah
I wanna get paid yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid yeah
I'm gonna get paid yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la
[Post-Chorus: Moliy]
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

[Verse 2: Moliy]
To the left, to the right
To the front with it go ye ye ye
To the left, to the right
To the front with it go ye ye ye
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 been waiting oh all night long
For the DJ to play my song
I dey wind and grind on your booboo
Somebody please don't call on the popo
Turn it up and then drop it low low
All this lockdown it done make me kolo
I been waiting oh all night long o
Tonight I no go pick my phone
Cuz I'm so gone oh
[Chorus: Moliy]
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid yeah
I wanna get paid yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid yeah
I'm gonna get paid yeah
Just gimme my moolah-la-la

[Post-Chorus: Moliy]
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

[Verse 3: Amaarae]
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 da bank
Count Benji to Frank
Walk out like I'm dat bitch
Put the braids back
Movin' like Kelz
Bad hoes in the back
Singin' "That's that shit"
Ya! I really do talk like I walk
Ugh - I really been about that life
Ugh - Shawty askin' me for advice
And I told lil baby all I got is the spice for ya
[Chorus: Moliy]
Get the fuck outta my way
I'm gonna get paid yeah
I wanna get paid yeah

[Outro: Amaarae]
Two time knockin'
Ten man down
You say you the king
Where da crown at nigga?
I 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 (Mmm)