Testo Fast, Fierce & Funny - Cameo
Testo della canzone Fast, Fierce & Funny (Cameo), tratta dall'album Word Up
Money, money, money, money
I'm, here to make some waves
Hoping to convince you, before you have a thing to say
Be it a car, or expensive caviar
They go to your creditors, 'cause they know who you are
Don't leave your home, without American Express
Never trust your friends, without a very thorough credit check
Some people will pay you, with one eye on the clock
Others will have to pay, through their friendly neighborhood loan shark
Fast, fierce, and funny
That way people can't play, with your money
Now, I tried to romance you and I tried real hard
Everything was going good, until they took my credit card
Now, I'm not a flaky kind of guy, you see
I've got plenty of money, but unfortunately, not with me
Now you're my kind of girl and you like nice things
I can tell by the clothes you wear and the size of the diamond on your ring
As long as there's cash around, there's always hope
But once you see what your cash is worth, you'll deep-six over and croak
Fast, fierce, and funny (funny, oh yeah)
That way people, can't play, with your money (my money)
Baby check it out, there's no doubt
Use your head, save your breath
Baby check it out
The Dow Down Jones average, today, hit an all-time low
And sent the stock market, crashing
Thousands panic, in the effort to hold onto their assets
Washington has made an official statement
And we are about to take it live, to Washington
(I just promoted about, yo)
(Got this bills)
Make that money, try to stay ahead
Make that money, 'til ya drop-dead
Make that money, now you're on your own
Now that bank won't give you (a loan)
Work your fingers to the bone
Making that money, gotta bring it home
Got no cash, gotta write a check
If they haven't closed my bank account yet
(Excuse me, can't get my money)
(And I want my money right now, let me feed my beanie and my wife)
(You gonna see, because my family is trained by a man) yeah, yeah, yeah
(So tell me how I'm gonna run it, come on) money
(Come on, now come tell me) money
(I want money to solve my problems)
(Somebody come tell me what's going right now)
Work your fingers to the bone
You're gonna bring that money, money home, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Larry Blackmon, Tomi Jenkins, Nathan David Leftenant
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