[Chorus]

Makin' sad money, take it all from me

I'll be gettin' paid again on Monday mornin'

[Verse 1]

I wish I had a falsetto just like Swae Lee

I wish I never found out about Gucci

I wish I knew the best things in life are free

I wish that I could get off this merry-go-round

I wish I could afford to buy a brand new house

I wish I didn't have to grow up at all

[Chorus]

Makin' sad money, take it all from me

I'll be gettin' paid again on Monday mornin'

Makin' sad money, take it all from me

Blow it all just to feel like someone else

[Post-Chorus]

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say I'm sorry to my future self

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

I just want to feel like someone else

[Verse 2]

Pinky up, workin' my fingers to the bone

Workin' every day just to sell my soul

Why's it gotta be like that?

I know I'm not the only one

But spendin' money's so much fun

Why's it gotta be like that?

[Chorus]

Makin' sad money, take it all from me

Blow it all just to feel like someone else

[Post-Chorus]

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say I'm sorry to my future self

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

Say I'm sorry to my future self

I'll be pretty 'til it kills me

Pretty even if it kills me

I just want to feel like someone else