The boy wanna party till the morning light
He wanna body when he feeling light
I be up working till four in the morning
He want me waiting on him every night
I even love it, got a ceiling
Oh my God, I got the feeling
I don't think that he see it, see it, see it
I don't think that he see it
It's my money, money, money on the table now
* was funny,
funny,
it ain't * funny now I need my money,
money,
money,
talk to me loud I need my money,
money,
run me some and shut your mouth I need my money now,
I need my money now,
now,
now,
now,
see it, see it
I don't think that he see it
I feel like I done enough,
I feel like you done enough I feel like you done as *,
I feel like it's done as * I feel like you're running up,
I feel like you run it up I feel like to sum it up,
your bill is about big as *
Big as *, big as *,
big as *
It's my money,
money,
money on the table now * was funny,
funny,
it ain't * funny now
I need my money,
money,
money,
talk to me loud I need my money,
money,
run me some and shut your mouth
I need my money now,
I need my money now,
now,
now,
now,
see it,
see it
I don't think that he see it
I don't think you get it
I don't think you see it
You don't feel no rhythm And I got rhythm in my blood and in my bones
And in my rage and in my tone and in my skin and in my soul
And I am young and I am gold and I am
sick of being told by bitch made boys
That I gotta simmer down,
I knock down doors,
I stomp on floors,
I stomp on yours
I don't give a *,
you put me in a red and I say what I say
Let me sum it up, your bill is big as *