$ Songtext
von Prince

Here she come, the most popular girl
In the whole wide world today
You don′t know if she would
But what's good is she′d come and look your way

You're standing over there trying to be gangster
Copping your favorite lean
You give her the head nod
Oh, my God, you're the craziest thing she′s ever seen

But you′re dancing
And she's loving you all night long
In your little world, she′s your best girl
It's all money, ain′t nothing wrong

You're dancing
Oh, and she′s loving you all night long
Funky dollar bill, it's real, y'all
Easy come, easy gone


Where you go, everybody wanna know
So they can put it in a magazine
Next to the ad for the latest fad
In black hair care, Vaseline

With this car, these rims, this grill
You′ll be the illest on the scene
Whatever, whatever, all you need is your music
And you′ll be a party machine

'Cause you′ll be dancing
Mm, she'll be loving you all night long
In your little world, she′s your best girl
It's money, ain′t nothing wrong

You're dancing, yes, you are
She's loving you all night long
Funky dollar bill, it′s real, y′all
Easy come, easy gone

Mmm, oh
One, two

How many times you look for happy
And you never see the rich folks there?
But if the DJ really dropped a needle
All the true players just don't care


When all the news just give me the blues
And make you wanna pop a pill
What difference does it make who got the most bank?
It′s just ink and chlorophyll

Everybody's dancing, ooh, Lord
And loving you all night long
In your little world, she′s your best girl
It's all money, ain′t nothing wrong

Keep dancing, ooh-eeh
And loving you all night long
Funky dollar bill, it's real, y'all (funky dollar bill, it′s real, y′all)
Easy come, easy gone

Dancing, dancing
She's loving you all night long
In your little world, she′s your best girl (she's your best girl)
Oh, it′s my name, my name

Dancing, yes, sir
Loving you all night long
Easy come, easy gone

We got this
Nah, we got this
Listen

Pawns aside, who's the king of two and four (oh)
With hot sauce from the bay to Baltimore?
Take your woman ′fore she hit the front door
Who whoop your whole crew 'cause they fat and slow?

Short, oh
Yeah, right, exactly
That's all you got to rhyme with that?
Let me see

Dancing, whoa
Loving you all night long
It′s all money
Ain′t nothing wrong
Dancing
Loving you all night long
Easy come, easy gone

Dancing
Loving you all night long
It's all money
Ain′t nothing wrong
Dancing
Loving you all night long