"Money In The Bag (dEd version)" lyrics

Put the money in the bag
Do what I say
Oh, you're playing it cool
Put the money in the bag

Ooh, it's starting to feel like definite love
And I can't seem to get enough now
I want you to show your stuff
You better pay it up, better stick 'em up now
I'm back on the east side, looking for a good time
Gonna get in trouble somehow
I want you to gimme love
Don't wanna loan that, own that, get 'em up now

Hey
Man, you're making me feel so bad
Hey
Man, you're making me feel so bad

Hit the getaway van
Rubber scars on the pavement
You're playing it cool
Put the money in the bag

Oh, it's starting to feel like definite love
And I can't seem to get enough now
I want you to show your stuff
You better pay it up, better stick 'em up now

Hey
Man, you're making me feel so bad
Hey
Man, you're making me feel so bad
Hey
Man, you're making me feel so bad

Take the money and we'll ride on
Steal my body for your love song
Take the money and we'll ride on
Steal my body for your love song
(For your love song)
(For your love song)
(For your love song)
(For your love song)

(Hey)
(Hey)
(Hey)
Man, you're making me feel so bad