A song made by Dynamic Visions
A song made by Dynamic Visions
Ayy! E choke! This one sweet oh!
She want the dollar, she want the naira
She want the pounds, she want the euro
But when you try to touch her body oh
She go dodge you like NEPA wahala
She say "abeg, just send the alert"
"Make my account dey sweet, no be flirt"
You fit buy her Birkin, you fit buy her gold
But her body na Fort Knox, e dey cold
Money over everything, that's her motto oh
She no want your touch, she want your banco
Send am, send am, make the account dey full
But your hands to yourself, that's the golden rule
Money over everything! (wahala!)
She just want the bling bling! (e choke!)
No touching, no kissing, just the wire transfer oh
Money over everything!
She get standards, she get boundaries
Your romance na counterfeit currency
But your credit card, that one dey valid
She go chop your money, make you feel stupid
She say "love no dey pay bill"
"Show me your account, that one dey real"
You fit yarn tire, you fit toast sotey
But na your bank balance go give you entry
Money over everything, that's her motto oh
She no want your touch, she want your banco
Send am, send am, make the account dey full
But your hands to yourself, that's the golden rule
Money over everything! (omo!)
She just want the bling bling! (no cap!)
No touching, no kissing, just the wire transfer oh
Money over everything!
E don do! Wahala for who no get money!
Mo gbe!