Dinero
Kenia OS
Money
The bag is Chanel
Popping Moet
The sparkles don't dazzle me
That won't get you anywhere
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore
A girl like me you won't find just anywhere
Your smooth talk doesn't impress me anymore
You never say anything and now you want to fight
Go find another fool who believes everything
Ice around my neck, neck
Four hundred in my hair, hair
Thousands more on the floor, floor
And I always smell like new, new
I spit out all your lies
Now your friends are throwing shade at me
I don't want you to call me anymore, anymore
The door's lock has changed
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore
You don't fit with me anymore
Playing the soap opera heartthrob role
No one's watching over me
You lack the edge for so much fabric
I have my heart armored, armored
I'm not here for flowers or love either
I used to be bad, now I'm worse
I won't fall for any smooth talker
I spit out all your lies
Now your friends are throwing shade at me
I don't want you to call me anymore, anymore
The door's lock has changed
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore
I don't want your money
Liars, I don't want it anymore