Money Money

Money, money

Money, money

Money

I gotta let my money fly

Where we gonna go tonight?

By the time the weekend comes

I'm dying just to feel alive

Pack it in the Cadillac

Let's just go and take a drive

'Cause I know a little place

Where the stakes are high and music's right

(Money, money)

Just a bit of that (Money)

This kind of taste, you never get it for free

It's about (Money, money)

Money's sweeter than honey

There ain't no limit when you spend it with me

(Woah)

Just a bit of that money, just a bit of that money

(Woah)

Just a bit of that money

(Spend it with me)

Roll up to the parking lot

The valet knows my favourite spot

Feeling goddamn fresh

In my best Calvin Klein ascot, yeah

You know this round's on me

You better order anything you want

I got the credit

Don't forget it takes a lot to be this nonchalant, hey

See your pair of eyes from across the bar

But he won't get what he's looking for

We don't think about tomorrow when we walk through that door

I'm in trouble man, that's for sure

Yeah, yeah

Into that (Money, money)

Just a bit of that (Money)

This kind of taste, you never get it for free

It's about (Money, money)

Money's sweeter than honey

There ain't no limit when you spend it with me

(Woah)

Just a bit of that money, just a bit of that money

(Woah)

Just a bit of that money

Come spend it with me

Money, money

Money, money

(We'll ever make you high)

(Not to be this nonchalant)

(Hey man!)

Money, money, money

This kind of taste, you never get it for free

It's about