[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