cozy dolla bill
She's a California queen with caffeine for a smile
Don't look into her eyes or you'll be crying like a child
'Cause Tupperware has just as much plastic as her soul
But Bill Gates don't got the green to put a heart where there's a hole
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
Always braggin' 'bout your money, but who'll hold you at night, honey?
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
And really I feel bad she's dressed in Gucci and her gloom
She's listenin' to urban and she's livin' the blues
But she ain't feel so bad for steppin' over me and you
So I guess I don't feel bad for writing a song about her, oops
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
Always braggin' 'bout your money, but who'll hold you at night, honey?
You, booze
She has a spray tan, with no man, ain't gettin' no love on Instagram
Well, next time you condescend and make people feel like dirt again
You'll smile that smile of "Yes, I won, I'm so important"
I'm gonna play this song and the whole world will sing along
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
All you got is you, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
Always braggin' 'bout your money, but who'll hold you at night, honey?
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
Who's gonna cry for ya, baby?
Who's gonna cry for ya, baby?
Who's gonna cry for ya, baby?
Tell me who's gonna cry for you?
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
Always braggin' 'bout your money, but who'll hold you at night, honey?
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
She's a California queen with caffeine for a smile
Once you hear this song on the radio, I bet you'll leave it on a while
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills
All you got is you, booze
Always braggin' 'bout your money, but who'll hold you at night, honey?
You, booze, and those cozy dollar bills