Текст песни «money». Tom Odell
Make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Gotta make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Gotta make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Gotta make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Walk out the door
Thank the Lord for my Gucci and Dior
We’re looking so great
We take, take, take
All we gotta do is
Take another picture of me
Take another picture of me
Take another hit and you’ll see
That if you want it, you gotta get mean ’cause
We’re just kids climbing up the trees
Just kids climbing up the trees
Walk out the door
Thank the Lord, ain’t no time for being poor
We’re looking so great
We take, take, take
All we gotta do is
Make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Gotta make more, gotta make more
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
Fuck them, it’s all about me
Fuck them, it’s all about me
Fuck them, it’s all about me
Fuck them, it’s all about me
Fuck them, it’s all about me
I gotta buy my house, a family and
Walk out the door
Thank the Lord for my Gucci and Dior
We’re looking so great
We take, take, take
All we gotta do is
Make more (Make more), gotta make more (Make more)
Gotta make more (Make more), gotta make more money
Gotta make more (Make more), gotta make more (Make more)
Gotta make more, gotta make more money
I’ll say it once again (If you wanna be happy)
You gotta make more money
Gonna say it once again (If you wanna be happy)
You gotta make more money
Seal it everywhere (If you wanna be happy)
I gotta make more money
Feel it everywhere (If you wanna be happy)
You gotta make more money, money, money
(If you wanna be happy)
Gotta make more money
(If you wanna be happy)
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