Money - Poppy

Written by：Moriah Pereira/Simon Wilcox/Tom Schleiter/Corey Mixter

When I was a little girl

I used to think I was wrong for wanting diamonds

And pearls

I never had anything no Chanel or Tiffany

Like all the popular girls

They say the best things are free

But I don't get what they mean

'Cause I want everything

And money doesn't grow on trees

You can't just plant a seed

You gotta work it out

Gimme some of that cold cash

I want to stuff it in my couch

C'mon bring me those big stacks

I need them bricks to build my house

Give me all of that all of that

'Til the ATM runs out

If money can't buy happiness then

Why is it so fabulous

When I was only 15 I packed by bags and said

Goodbye to mom and dad

I was afraid and alone living without a home

Got rid of all I had

They say the best things are free but

I can't get what I need

Without some currency

And money doesn't grow on trees

You can't just plant a seed

You gotta work it out

Gimme some of that cold cash

I want to stuff it in my couch

Come on bring me those big stacks

I need them bricks to build my house

Give me all of that all of that

'Til the ATM runs out

If money can't buy happiness then

Why is it so fabulous

Make that money

Make my own money

Gonna make that money

Make my own money

Make that money

Make my own money

If money can't buy happiness then

Why is it so fabulous

Gimme some of that cold cash

I want to stuff it in my couch

Come on bring me those big stacks

I need them bricks to build my house

Give me all of that all of that

'Til the ATM runs out

If money can't buy happiness then

Why is it so fabulous

Gimme some of that cold cash

I want to stuff it in my couch

Come on bring me those big stacks

I need them bricks to build my house

Give me all of that all of that

'Til the ATM runs out

If money can't buy happiness

Then why is it so fabulous