Money - Rebecca & Fiona

I wanna know

Will you love me when the tide is low?

Do you want me when the bank is closed?

Our situation has been running cold

And you said you would never cry over

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Matter over soul

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Let me go

I know it’s true

You don’t love me with no revenue

Yeah, you don’t do the things you used to do

No dedication so I’m leaving you

'Cause you said you would never cry over

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Matter over soul

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Let me go

Baby, I need to get out from this prison

We can’t go on like this, come on listen

I’m in a luck you don’t know

You got your set for riding high of my trouble

Give me sanctuary, necessary

'Cause I’m ready to move on

I’m in a luck you don’t know

You got your set for riding high of my trouble

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Matter over soul

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Let me go

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Matter over soul

Money, money, money, money, money, money, oh-oh-ooh

Let me go

Matter over soul

Let me go

Matter over soul

Let me go