Tay Money - That's Hot Lyrics

Yeah
(Money)
Duh
Ha
(He told me to chill, I say you never gotta tell me that shit again)
(Watch, watch out)
(Ha)

Pose for the camera
Stand on the sofas (what?)
You know we don't know manners (yeah)
Nah, they can't hang with us
If they ain't paying us (huh)
Tell me why is you playin' (Money)
Brand new Chanel
Matching the Benz
Matching the nails
Yeah
You hating and staring
Don't get embarrassed
I'm getting money like Paris (that's hot)

Designer luggage
Designer money
I bought me a designer puppy
I feel like Britney
Off in the mansion and dancin'
Don't tell me nothin' (ha)
I might just go run for president
Tell your baby daddy, go vote for Tay (yeah)
You know I'm getting my way
He on his knees and he eating my cake
I put it all in his face
He think that I model
He follow the wave (come here)
Look what he bought it me today
Brand new lil' Birkin came with a bouquet (yeah, he did)
He say he can't wait to see me
Shouldn't have told me, I made him wait
He gotta attitude, couldn't believe me
I stood him up first date
Boy, what, lean?
Sike, buddy, in your dreams
He said that he wanna play for the team
My roster full, I'm sorry stink (uh)
He say he like my voice, it turn him on
In my DMs for weeks (and is)
Pretty, paid and blonde
I feel like Pamela on a beach

Pose for the camera
Stand on the sofas (yeah)
You know we don't know manners (that's hot)
Nah, they can't hang with us
If they ain't paying us
Tell me, why is you playin'? (That's hot)
Brand new Chanel
Matching the Benz
Matching the nails
Yeah
You hating and staring
Don't get embarrassed
I'm getting money like Paris (that's hot)

(That's hot, yeah)
(That's hot, that's hot)
(Yeah)
(That's hot)
(Yeah)
(That's hot)
(Yeah)
(That's hot)