歌词
作词 : C. Jones/N. Nesbitt
作曲 : C. Jones/N. Nesbitt
She's got a debt with a black card bank.
Got a life you could only dream of.
She's got a heart off unmade plans.
Do you believe her and she says:
I'm not a gold digger, I like silver.
And if you come close, I'll make you shiver.
The I'll leave you half the man you where.(pretty young money)
When you down on the floor crying out.
And you know that you hit the ground running.
She's just a girl with her head in the clouds.
All she wants is pretty young money.
Pretty young money.
All she wants is pretty young money.
She's got a cross necklace with her dress.
Drunk and wreckless,
Everybody says she'll pray on you like the last hymn.
Then deny her sins and she says.
We could go on a yacht this sunday.
Pour your champagne all over my body.
So you can feel what it's like to live like me.
When you down on the floor crying out.
And you know that you hit the ground running.
She's just a girl with her head in the clouds.
All she wants is pretty young money.
Pretty young moneeey.
All she wants is pretty young moneeey.
Pretty young moneeey.
Pretty young moneeey.
Pretty young moneeey.
She's got diamons hanging out her mouth.
And she says you're gonna keep them coming.
But your money and your love dried out.
Once you're gone don't you think that's funny.
When you down on the floor crying out.
And you know that you hit the ground running.
She's just a girl with her head in the clouds.
All she wants is pretty young moneeey.
All she wants.
All she wants.
All she wants is pretty young moneeey.
When you down on the floor crying out.
And you know that you hit the ground running.
She's just a girl with her head in the clouds.
All she wants is pretty young moneyyy.