Текст песни Jason DeRulo - Broke

[Intro]Mo' money, mo'-mo' moneyMo' money, mo' problemOh yeah[Verse 1]If I was flipping burgers on the night shift, would you choose me?Would you let me take you home if I drove a hooptie?[Pre-Chorus]Cause every time I see you, I be screamin' "Hallelujah"But you're all about the Benjamins, I see right through ya[Chorus]I'm still gonna get stonedSo you could go ahead and break your bonesCause all I've ever been toldMo' money, mo' problems, so I'd rather be broke[Post-Chorus]And all my people say, whooAnd all my people say, whooMo' money, mo' problemsSo I'd rather be broke[Verse 2]You just want one thingMy love ain't enough

I was so busy tryna make this shit lastThat I didn't notice she was kissing my cash[Pre-Chorus] + [Chorus] + [Post-Chorus][Bridge]Whatcha gonna do when you're out of favors?Are you gonna chase this paper?Whatcha gonna do when the good Lord age ya?Are you gonna chase this paper?Cause all I've ever been toldMo' money, mo' problemsSo I'd rather be brokeStevie ready for 'em!Mo' money, mo' problemsSo I'd rather be brokeMo' money, mo'-mo' moneyMo' money, mo' problems, babyMo' money, mo'-mo' moneyMo' money, mo' problem[Outro]Mo' money, mo' problemsSo I'd rather be broke(Static)Ah, mmm, gotta get this damn TV fixed...
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