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Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go Could you trade the palm for the palace The shot glass for a chalice High heels for the higher end There no strings required here Yea the lights for the lavish Or is it too good in Atlanta In no time we can disappear But its too bad you like it here I can put you where you need to be If you want it then you got it babe You don't even gotta pay for nothing And I can't make you stay or leave It's a win or win, tell me where you lose To me it makes sense, but it's up to you I know you'll always choose Money over love And they always take that money over love Yea look at you go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go SongtexteYou would rather dance for them bandz then to be tied down to some man With all these niggas on you, it's no one that you belong to Live fast and die beautiful What's the use of growing old alone When you're tired of living blindly, you know just where to find me Cause I can put you where you need to be If you want it then you got it babe You don't even gotta pay for nothing And i can't make you stay or leave It's a win or win, tell me where you lose To me it makes sense, but it's up to you I know you'll always choose Money over love And they always take that money over love Yea Look at you go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go I look at you go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Go, Go, Go, Go, Go Let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Make that money, don't let the money make you Made a mil myself and I'm still myself Make that money, don't let the money make you She's a self made girl, she don't need my help Make that money, don't let the money make you For real How many niggas you know like me Shit it ain't everyday everyday That you gonna come by me So you can you never say never say That I ain't let you breathe Go ahead ventilate ventilate I know you gonna kill babe Throwing ones in the air when you're center stage There she goes Up and down emotional She's there to put on a show for me She dance like she don't want me to go She knows that I love throwin money, money over, money over Love throwin money, money over love Love throwin money, money over money over love That I love throwin money, money over, money over Love throwin money, money over love Love throwin money, money over, money over love Make that money, don't let the money make you Aus Songtexte Mania