Money talk
by The Pretenders
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I´ll come in your car to talk business,
No business, no money talk.
Zero in on my full of intentions,
I think you got it because you pulled up and stopped.
If money is the root of all evil,
I´m begging at the feet of the devil.
Talk to me please,
Money talk to me.
Twenty gets you straight,
Forty gets you other,
Think of what a hundred could do.
I´ve been gifted with the thing that you want,
Who´s better than who?
Never underestimate a woman like me,
The kids have got to eat,
And man, that´s reality, you see.
Money talk to me.
You´re so deluded,
You think that I´m real.
You pass your hormones off as love,
For five minutes you feel.
You can buy a squeegy little silicone sack,
But it won´t feed the world
like the ones that I pack naturally.
Money talk to me.
No business, no money talk.
Zero in on my full of intentions,
I think you got it because you pulled up and stopped.
If money is the root of all evil,
I´m begging at the feet of the devil.
Talk to me please,
Money talk to me.
Twenty gets you straight,
Forty gets you other,
Think of what a hundred could do.
I´ve been gifted with the thing that you want,
Who´s better than who?
Never underestimate a woman like me,
The kids have got to eat,
And man, that´s reality, you see.
Money talk to me.
You´re so deluded,
You think that I´m real.
You pass your hormones off as love,
For five minutes you feel.
You can buy a squeegy little silicone sack,
But it won´t feed the world
like the ones that I pack naturally.
Money talk to me.