Millionaire

I said her from the city
So her got to be witty
She said him from the country
So, him got to be funky, funky

Mama I'm a millionaire but I feel like a bum
Mama I'm a millionaire but I feel like the only one
I, I, I, I woke up early this morning
I don't think y'all heard me
I woke up early this morning
I don't think y'all heard me
I woke up early this morning
I don't think, think y'all heard me
I woke up early this morning, but I still ain't see the sun

Papa I'm a millionaire
But Saks Fifth Ave don't sell affection (Saks Fifth Ave. don't sell affection)
Papa I'm a millionaire
But I ain't moving in the right direction
Something ain't right, I know

I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich
I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich
I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich
I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich, mm-mm

Where there is cheese there are rats
Wherever there are rats there are cats
Wherever there are cats there are dogs
If you got the dogs, you got bitches
Bitches always out to put their paws on your riches

If you got riches, you got glitches
If you got glitches in your life computer, turn it off
And then reboot it, now you back on
Can't just put the cap on the old bottle once you pop it, that will spoil it
Go on and drink it and enjoy it, mama, mama Mia

What's a girl to do when she has dimes no time just play-yay-yay-yay
What's a girl to do instead of me it's you'll be true-woo-woo-woo
What's a girl to do in a world of greed but kneel and pray-yay-yay-yay
What's a girl to do when she's lost her long time friends that's lie-ie-ie-ie-ied

I, I'm feeling sad like a million bucks
I, I, I, I, I, I'm feeling sad like a million
I, I, I'm feeling sad like a million
Sad like a million
I, I, I, I, I, I'm feeling sad



Credits
Writer(s): Andre Benjamin, Douglas Davis, Ricky Walters, Kelis Rogers
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