Monday, August 15, 2011

Natalia Kills - Free Lyrics

Natalia Kills - Free LyricsNatalia Kills - Free Lyrics



Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out



I'm free

I just spent all my money

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing

Free

Burned a hole in my pocket

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing



Call me a perfectionist

Addicted to immaculate

The hair right, shoes tight

Got to look the dress the part

With nothin' in my pocket

Got a catwalk for a closet

On my last lonely dollar

Lock me up before I hit the store

Wanna be like Midas

But my bank account is minus



Gotta stretch that dollar bill

Stretch that dollar

Need a genie in a bottle

Change a quarter to a hundred

Gotta stretch that dollar bill

Stretch that dollar bill



I'm free

I just spent all my money

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing

Free

Burned a hole in my pocket

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing



I wear it once

And I don't pop the tags

The next day I'ma bring it back

I'm at the store

Can't find nothin' cheaper than my credit score

My wallet's anorexic

Can I pay my rent the next month?

I can hear my name

Callin' from stilettos on display

Window shopping's overrated

If I see it, I'ma take it



Gotta stretch that dollar bill

Stretch that dollar

This Vogue is only paper

I can't wear the glossy pages

Gotta stretch that dollar bill

Stretch that dollar bill



I'm free

I just spent all my money

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing

Free

Burned a hole in my pocket

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing



[Natalia Kills - Free Lyrics on http://mrkayrell.blogspot.com]

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out



I need to marry a man from Bel-Air

One rack, two rack

I can feel the aircraft hangar

With my coat hangers

Bankrupt, it don't matter

Girls give the eye 'cause they so mad

I could look fresh in a potato sack

Need a overdraft, I'ma overdraft

If the bank man calls, just tell him...



I'm free

I just spent all my money

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing

Free

Burned a hole in my pocket

But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing



Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out (burned a whole in my pocket)

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out (I'm free free free free free baby)

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out (I'm free, oh oh oh)

Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out (oh oh)



I'm free free, yeah

I just spent all my money

But I rocked that like it don't

Cost a thing

Oh, it don't cost a thing

Don't cost a thing

Yeah, oh oh oh

Yeah

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