paroles de chanson After Dollars Interlude - Lyfe Harris

Yea
Winner gets it all
G4 in the city yea I landed but I wont fall
Everything you do is so sexual
Ay yea

Got your body on me
Got your body on my belt
Yea I get it its designer
And you pulled up to the function fast as shit
Looking like a young Madonna
And your chasing after dollars
And you got it from your mama
Oh yea
Its your turn
And your chasing after dollars

Fashion fashion passion passion
Baby on your body now your numb
Bringing back the old times
Especially when you had me looking dumb
Cause I take time with the shit made mine in this bitch
I cant rely on a bitch cut ties with her quick I
So insecure, unfamiliar
Thats why why why why why thats why
I made my mind up girl make your mind up
Thats why why why why why thats why

Got your body on me
Got your body on my belt
Yea I get it its designer
And you pulled up to the function fast as shit
Looking like a young Madonna
And your chasing after dollars
And you got it from your mama

Oh yea
And your chasing after dollars
And you got it from your mama