(Verse 1))
Yo meck mi hand dem feel like cash register
When mi touch yo body mi feel richer
Can you take mi heart just like a picture
Pretty like Lisa model slash minister
Yo thing turn up loud and it naw whisper
Yo fight poverty like americuav twister
Fi get you fi mi self that mi a wish fa
Gyal yo ride sweet like mi likkle twister
(Chorus)
Gyal mi like the way how yo body turn mi on
Yo feel like money inna mi palm
Gyal yo meck mi love you like a million dollar
Gyal mi like the way how yo body turn mi on
Yo feel like money inna mi palm
Gyal yo meck mi love you like a million dollar
(Verse 2)
Gyal yo body look like hundred thousand pound cash
Yo body hot like lava when it splash
Inna the Dancehall behind the sound box
Shi gimmi fi mi kill it like a sound clash
Trust mi baby mi love yo style
Yo body smooth like marble tile
A money green a no crocodile
Gyal yo meck mi feel wealthy all the while
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3)
Yo meck mi feel like Bill Gates
Yo style dem is great
When God meck yo him never make a mistake
Gyal come a mi yard lydown inna mi bed
Pull it up like a hot song pon a mix tape
Gyal a no yo eye when you a meck supn quint up
Meck mi feel like mi deh weh di money print up
Gyal yo look like a bag a money
Mi love it when yo ride pon the pretty brinks truck
(Repeat Chorus)
(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)
