SUPERBEE ft. Changmo – Uck (억) Show Me The Money 777

Uh uh uh uh uck

I have 100k
But I was so bad to you
I treated you no better than the one cent I tried to make
Now you’re not here
Should’ve been better to you
More than the 100k I’m making right now

Haha I’m so busy these days
Even on TV now (making money)
baby baby bye bye
But I can’t regret (no no no no)
I don’t want this money in my hands
I want both your hands right now

she said, oh my god (she said, oh my god)
The day she left (the day she left)
“You forgot about our anniversary cuz you’re trying to make money. It’s over”
(You didn’t even call me, why’re you doing this)

yeah Audemars on my wrist
I won’t ever be late again
I was more desperate for money than love back then
Now I made a lot
I can do better if we see each other again
I made it but the emptiness is still there
yeah E yeah

But I don’t think I can call you anymore babe
I’m counting dollars instead of days now
I work every day as if I sold my soul
I get into a lot of clubs for free
Their eyes grow big when they see me
They lie and say I’m good-looking
Not even you said that to me once
So I don’t believe it
Cuz you never said it
It is what it is, I can’t erase you
My necklace is over 5k, I make tens of thousands a month
But the picture in my head is us hugging, in a tiny rented studio

I have 100k
But I was so bad to you
I treated you no better than the one cent I tried to make
Now you’re not here
Should’ve been better to you
More than the 100k I’m making right now

Haha I’m so busy these days
Even on TV now (making money)
baby baby bye bye
But I can’t regret (no no no no)
I don’t want this money in my hands
I want both your hands right now

Ay bee !

ouu yeah i’m addicted to the cash
ouu yeah i’m addicted to the cash
Uneducated in love, genius in making money
Sorry baby ouu
Madholic, Arena, Burning Sun, Face
Madholic, Arena, Burning Sun, Face
Pull up pull up on a Saturday
But there’s no one like you, come back baby ouu
Gucci bag, Louis bag, Fendi bag, Chanel bag, Birkin bag
I’ll give it all to you, I’m money bag
This nouveau rich kid
Is just a beggar without you
Every night I fall asleep to counting money
But you appear in my dreams and wake me up
Tears fall every day
Like the icey ice on my neck
Finally, I’m making 100ks
We used to eat fast food all the time
I can buy you 100 meals
But you’re not here so what’s the use ya ya ya

(What’s the use)
(Uh huck, Uh uh uh uh uck)

I have 100k
But I was so bad to you
I treated you no better than the one cent I tried to make
Now you’re not here
Should’ve been better to you
More than the 100k I’m making right now

Haha I’m so busy these days
Even on TV now (making money)
baby baby bye bye
But I can’t regret (no no no no)
I don’t want this money in my hands
I want both your hands right now

Ya ya ya ya
Uh huck
Uh uh uh uh uck

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