[Verse 1]
Breakfast at Tiffany's and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things
Been through some bad ish, I should be a sad-
Who woulda thought that'd turn me to a savage?
Rather be tied up with cuffs and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing

[Pre-Chorus]
Wrist, stop watchin', my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin'
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it

[Chorus]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it

[Verse 2]
Wearing a ring, but ain't gon' be no "Mrs."
Bought matching diamonds for six of my-
Rather spoil all of my friends with my riches
Think retail therapy my new addiction
Who said money can't solve all your problems
Must of not had enough money to solve em'
They say, "Which one?" I say, "Nah, I want all of 'em"
Happiness is the same price as red-bottoms