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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Badgirl$
Badgirl$
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Billi
Billi
Komponist:in
Bubz
Bubz
Komponist:in
Cooks
Cooks
Komponist:in
Pearse MacIntyre
Pearse MacIntyre
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Measure For Measure
Measure For Measure
Produzent:in
Barney Lister
Barney Lister
Mischtechniker:in
Kevin Tuffy
Kevin Tuffy
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I thought I was a goner
Five foot deep, my foot sticking out the gutter
I thought I wouldn't make it
But now I do more drugs, so let's see if you can take it
I thought I was alone, I'll leave it all inside just to hear my mumma on the phone
I thought I was too late to die at 21 so I put that on my fate
[Verse 2]
'Cause we next up, next up
We getting off the next stop, next stop
I told you that we next up, next up
Money in the bank, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
[Verse 3]
The girls all run away
It don't matter 'cause they all smell
I told the girls I've seen better days, yeah
Watch me fucking make it rain
I got a screw loose, got a screw loose
Might see me on the big screen, television news
And yeah I refuse, yeah, I refuse
They got small dreams, well I got big dreams, I got big dreams
[Verse 4]
'Cause we next up, next up
We getting off the next stop, next stop
I told you that we next up, next up
Money in the bank, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Next up, next up
I told you that we next up, next up
We getting off the next stop, next stop
Money in the bank, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
[Verse 5]
Bastard growing older, daddy issues give us something in common
I'ma give you that body but she put it on the wrong one
That's a block, you can call me a nomad
Used to be an athlete, now I'm on the track
I'm used to be in backseats, now i'm going fast
Yeah, I used to be in taxis, now your bird in my cab
Don't fret, I drove her home and I put it on the tab
[Verse 6]
And yeah I'm looking at you, don't make a sound
You're a fucking dry one, got my head in the ground
I got big bucks, put it in the dog pound
And I couldn't give no fucks, fuck you
[Verse 7]
'Cause we next up, next up
We getting off the next stop, next stop
I told you that we next up, next up
Money in the bank, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Next up, next up
I told you that we next up, next up
We getting off the next stop, next stop
Money in the bank, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Written by: Billi, Bubz, Cooks, Pearse MacIntyre
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