Sadmoney

Making sad money

Take it all from me

I'll be getting paid again on Monday morning

I wish I had a falsetto just like Swae Lee

I wish I never found out about Gucci

I wish I knew the best things in life are free

I wish that I could get off this merry-go-round

I wish that I could afford to buy a brand new house

I wish that I didn't have to grow up at all

Making sad money

Take it all from me

I'll be getting paid again on Monday morning

Making sad money

Take it all from me

Blow it all just to feel like someone else

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say "I'm sorry" to my future self

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

I just want to feel like someone else

Pinky out, working my fingers to the bone

Working everyday just to sell my soul

Why's it got to be like that?

I know I'm not the only one

But spending money's so much fun

Why's it got to be like that?

Making sad money

Take it all from me

Blow it all just to feel like someone else

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say "I'm sorry" to my future self

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say "I'm sorry" to my future self

I'll be pretty till it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

I just want to feel like someone else