Letra de Money

Take my money Black jeans, white tees, black converse You know she gets it right Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her I couldn’t help but I was like I wanna be be be in the game I wanna know know your middle name If we could go go it won’t be the same Because right know You’re killing the game Everybody’s gonna go big tonight In a couple hours we’ll be like Take my money, take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Robbing and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like ooooo Ooooo Take my money Late night pass out in Tokyo New York, LA, Chicago She said her friends would like the show Backstage, we’ll let them in They wanna be be be in the game They wanna know know what we gotta say And in the front row, you’re going insane And in the back row, you’re killing the game Everybody’s gonna go big tonight In a couple hours we’ll be like Take my money, take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Robbing and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like (guitar solo) Take my money, take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Robbing and stealing Everybody in the place tripping all Take my money, take my keys Drive this car through the drive thru please From the floor to the ceiling Robbing and stealing Everybody in the place catch that feeling Like ooooo Ooooo Take my money Take my money