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Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,

I met this lovely little lady name was Hilary she was awesome,
Like a fun but with maturity type,
But she was wholesome,
I was nineteen,
A young being,
So much world I'd not seen,
Nice as nice and not mean,
Chubby face, and real keen,
I met her in a bar off a Shoreditch,
On a Saturday,
She told me I was drinking too much,
Won't take the pain away,
Now Shady's playing up in the club,
We're chanting renegade,
She whispered something into my ear,
I'm blushing red again,
The liquor started soaking up in me,
I'm having love thoughts,
Lady, rangey, house and a kid,
I'm thinking all sorts,
But sometimes you connect and it's like really for a reason,
But ethanol can play with your head, committing treason.

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,

Wasn't my mission but think I just found my Mrs,
Seems kinda unrealistic, I know bro but wait and listen,
She said her name was Divana,
Fenty glowed like Rihanna,
Was kinda hard to read,
But I didn't mind I'm prepped for disaster,
Anyways we speak,
She tells me all her dreams and visions,
And I can't lie man I was there in awe intently listening,
Articulate with her thoughts,
Her smile was making man pause,
I can't believe I secured,
Go get the bag and the ahh

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
You're the only reason for these handouts,
Though I hope you stick around when the banks down,
Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma spend the rest on you.

Girl got me fronting like my name was Pharrell,
(What's that smell?)
It's Tom Ford baby, got it on sale,
Okay shouldn't say,
Girl got a spell on me,
Abracadabra baby, Bewitch, ce la vie,
Melenating from island,
She like a diamond and shining and Q Tip said she my vivrant thing,
I wonder if this feeling stays long,
She kissed me now I'm dizzy what's my first response.

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you.
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Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,

I met this lovely little lady name was Hilary she was awesome,
Like a fun but with maturity type,
But she was wholesome,
I was nineteen,
A young being,
So much world I'd not seen,
Nice as nice and not mean,
Chubby face, and real keen,
I met her in a bar off a Shoreditch,
On a Saturday,
She told me I was drinking too much,
Won't take the pain away,
Now Shady's playing up in the club,
We're chanting renegade,
She whispered something into my ear,
I'm blushing red again,
The liquor started soaking up in me,
I'm having love thoughts,
Lady, rangey, house and a kid,
I'm thinking all sorts,
But sometimes you connect and it's like really for a reason,
But ethanol can play with your head, committing treason.

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,

Wasn't my mission but think I just found my Mrs,
Seems kinda unrealistic, I know bro but wait and listen,
She said her name was Divana,
Fenty glowed like Rihanna,
Was kinda hard to read,
But I didn't mind I'm prepped for disaster,
Anyways we speak,
She tells me all her dreams and visions,
And I can't lie man I was there in awe intently listening,
Articulate with her thoughts,
Her smile was making man pause,
I can't believe I secured,
Go get the bag and the ahh

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
You're the only reason for these handouts,
Though I hope you stick around when the banks down,
Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma spend the rest on you.

Girl got me fronting like my name was Pharrell,
(What's that smell?)
It's Tom Ford baby, got it on sale,
Okay shouldn't say,
Girl got a spell on me,
Abracadabra baby, Bewitch, ce la vie,
Melenating from island,
She like a diamond and shining and Q Tip said she my vivrant thing,
I wonder if this feeling stays long,
She kissed me now I'm dizzy what's my first response.

Imma wait till the pocket money drops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you,
Imma wait till the money never stops, baby,
Imma put the rest on you.
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Writer: Barnabas Ochora-Isukali, Billy Crabtree, Dayna Fisher, Gaetan Judd, Malik Venner, Samm Henshaw
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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