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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 SongtexteWorking 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 Aus Songtexte Mania