Broke (wrktp) Songtext
von Avenue Beat
Broke (wrktp) Songtext
Ready?
Yeah
One, two, three, four
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Got my paycheck
I′ma take it, I'ma take it
Makin′ riches
Spend it on shit I don't need
Got my new ride
From my momma, hand me down Honda
It ain't fly, but it′s all I need
I′m talking three dollar for a thrifty coat
I'm talking Macklemore, what?
Feel like a king, dropping dollars at a Pizza Hut
Don′t got a lot cash or a lot of green
But I don't need no riches
Get me feeling like a queen (aye!)
I′m broke, I don't need a remedy
Empty pockets are my specialty
I′m broke and I'm living happily
All the time
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
No, no, there ain′t no jealousy
'Cause I′m broke and I'm living happily
All my life
Oh, I hate that money trailing
But I ain′t complaining
'Cause I work hard
And I′ma spend it on me
I'm talking three dollar for a thrifty coat
I'm talking Macklemore, what?
Feel like a king, dropping dollars at a Pizza Hut
Don′t got a lot cash or a lot of green
But I don′t need no riches
Get me feeling like a queen (aye!)
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
Empty pockets are my specialty
I'm broke and I′m living happily
All the time
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
No, no, there ain't no jealousy
'Cause I′m broke and I′m living happily
All my life
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Good? Good
Good, good
Good
Good enough!
Good enough!
Good enough!
Whoo!
Yeah
One, two, three, four
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Got my paycheck
I′ma take it, I'ma take it
Makin′ riches
Spend it on shit I don't need
Got my new ride
From my momma, hand me down Honda
It ain't fly, but it′s all I need
I′m talking three dollar for a thrifty coat
I'm talking Macklemore, what?
Feel like a king, dropping dollars at a Pizza Hut
Don′t got a lot cash or a lot of green
But I don't need no riches
Get me feeling like a queen (aye!)
I′m broke, I don't need a remedy
Empty pockets are my specialty
I′m broke and I'm living happily
All the time
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
No, no, there ain′t no jealousy
'Cause I′m broke and I'm living happily
All my life
Oh, I hate that money trailing
But I ain′t complaining
'Cause I work hard
And I′ma spend it on me
I'm talking three dollar for a thrifty coat
I'm talking Macklemore, what?
Feel like a king, dropping dollars at a Pizza Hut
Don′t got a lot cash or a lot of green
But I don′t need no riches
Get me feeling like a queen (aye!)
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
Empty pockets are my specialty
I'm broke and I′m living happily
All the time
I'm broke, I don′t need a remedy
No, no, there ain't no jealousy
'Cause I′m broke and I′m living happily
All my life
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da
Good? Good
Good, good
Good
Good enough!
Good enough!
Good enough!
Whoo!
Writer(s): Samantha Backoff, Savana Santos, Samantha Bearden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com