Cash Talk (feat. Fiji) - baby stylish!, Fiji & MOSCLOUD

Damaged goods I never thought I'd see the light Broken pieces You put me back together right, yeah Seeing through your eyes, makin' me feel like That all my wrongs, they might be right You accept my flaws, and that's how I know That you gon' hold me down for life No matter what I do or say You love me anyway And every part I wanna change You love me all the same Through the good times and the pain We can get through anything No matter what I do or say You love me anyway You love me anyway You love me anyway We could be a beautiful disaster, yeah (oh) I don't mind, 'cause nothing feels better, yeah, alright Seeing through your eyes, makin' me feel like That all my wrongs, they might be right You accept my flaws, and that's how I know That you gon' hold me down for life No matter what I do or say You love me anyway And every part I wanna change You love me all the same Through the good times and the pain We can get through anything No matter what I do or say You love me anyway (anyway...) You love me anyway You love me anyway You love me anyway No matter what I do or say You love me anyway And every part I wanna change You love me all the same Through the good times and the pain We can get through anything No matter what I do or say You love me anyway

I feel like a millionaire I feel like a millionaire Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound I feel like a millionaire I feel like a millionaire Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound She smell like money when she walk by All heat, no smoke, but she on fire If they suicide doors, then she gon' ride She got that passport pussy 'cause she don't fly, no love She gon' make you pay to see you work it She only twerk it for a Birkin I gotta see if shawty worth it Hey, she must be the money I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) Whenever she comes around (uh huh) Whenever I hear that sound I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound Shawty work her way, the way she go down Shawty worth her weight, her weight in gold pounds Call me young money, put that milli on me She the reason why I keep a milli on me Shawty work her way, the way she go down Shawty worth her weight, her weight in gold pounds Call me young money, put that milli on me 'Cause she the reason why I keep a milli on me, yeah She gon' make you pay to see you work it She only twerk it for a Birkin Let me see if shawty worth it Hey, she must be the money She must be the money Shawty looking like money I feel like a millionaire I feel like a millionaire Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) I feel like a millionaire (uh huh) Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound I feel like a I feel like a I feel like a I feel like a millionaire I feel like a millionaire I feel like a millionaire Whenever she comes around Whenever I hear that sound