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Money Lyrics By Mariah Carey Songs Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse Year: 2014 I can’t leave it like that M-C F-A-B (nice) H-B, Money, this,

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Album: Me. I Am Mariah…The Elusive Chanteuse
Released: 2014

Money Lyrics


I can’t leave it like that
M-C
F-A-B (nice)
H-B, Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie
'Cause I come home to you

Come on Mariah and let’s get higher
Come on Mariah and let’s get higher
Hit Boy on the beat, oh yeah that’s timeless
Oh you know that’s timeless

Baby 'cause your love is good
That’s why I be on it
Zoning, calling, phoning for you babe
And I dream
the impossible dream
When you and I alone, ooh

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Shorty like to vacay, do it with the hood here
Shorty like a bad boy, ask em what’s good with her
Shorty like a good shoe, shorty like a nice bag
Shorty be expensive, it shows like a price tag
Shorty swole back there, I’ma need to ice that
Shorty got the cake though, you niggas never slice that
Shorty like them Roleys, shorty know what time it is
Met a few gayzees, I showed her what a diamond is

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Baby 'cause your love is good
That’s why I be on it
Zoning, calling, phoning for you babe
And I dream
the impossible dream
When you and I alone, oh

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money over here, we ain’t even gotta say it
Just know I’m getting money every time they play it
I ain’t got no beef but when I do I’m gon’ filet it
And it costs to be the boss so I go ahead and pay it
'Cause that’s just who I am
Eating like it’s thanksgiving, not just for the fam
Picture me rolling 2 Pac and for the gram
With my Roley in the sky, do it big baby baby

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

They don’t mean nothing
They don’t mean nothing
They don’t mean nothing, oh

They don’t mean nothing (come on Mariah and let’s get higher)
They don’t mean nothing (come on Mariah and let’s get higher=
They don’t mean nothing (Hit Boy on the beat, oh yeah that’s timeless)
Baby, ay

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than (money over here, we don't even gotta say it)
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other (money over here, we don't even gotta say it)
Don’t mean nothing other than (at the end of the day)
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, this, that, the other
Don’t mean nothing other than
Jets on holidays and
Chefs with hollandaise
Expensive lingerie, 'cause I come home to you

Money, M-C
Money, F-A-B
Money

Writer/s: ROGER WATERS
Publisher: T.R.O. INC.
Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Money
  • Over a thumping Hit-Boy beat, this song finds Mariah singing about how money isn't that important to her. "He is a favorite of mine," Carey told MTV News of Hit-Boy (Kanye West and Jay Z's "Niggas in Paris"). "We really got it together and had philosophical conversations about music in general."
  • Mariah is joined by rapper Fabolous on this anti-materialistic R&B jam.

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