Bills
Lyrics Lunchmoney Lewis

Written by: Gamal Lewis, Rickard Göransson, Jacob Kasher Hindlin, Eric Frederic

Produced by: Ricky Reed

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I got bills I gotta pay
So I'm gon' work work work everyday
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'm gon' make sure everybody eats
I got bills

All these bills piled up on my desk
They looking like a mountain (Everest)
All the little kids runnin' 'round you can hear their stomachs growlin'
There's a full moon out, and my girl just keep on howlin'
Says she gon' leave me if I don't come home with 50 thousand (50 thousand?)

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn
Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man
God damn, oh man, god damn, oh man

I got bills I gotta pay
So I'm gon' work work work everyday
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'm gon' make sure everybody eats
I got bills

Woke up and I bumped my head
Stubbed my toe on the edge of the bed
Opened the fridge and the food all gone
Neighbor's damn dog done crapped on my lawn
Hopped in the car and the car won't start
It's too damn hot but I still gotta walk
Behind an old lady in the grocery line
Praying that my card don't get declined

God damn, god damn, god damn, god damn
Oh man, oh man, oh man, oh man
God damn, oh man, god damn, oh man

I got bills I gotta pay
So I'm gon' work work work everyday
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'm gon' make sure everybody eats
I got

And my shoes, my shoes
I said my shoes
Ain't got no soul

I got bills I gotta pay
So I'm gon' work work work everyday
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'm gon' make sure everybody eats

I got bills I gotta pay
So I'm gon' work work work everyday
I got mouths I gotta feed
So I'm gon' make sure everybody eats
I got bills

I got bills
Everybody got bills...

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