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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Manny Blu
Manny Blu
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. Lay
B. Lay
Songwriter
Aaron Eshius
Aaron Eshius
Songwriter
Neil Medley
Neil Medley
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's a champagne toast in the back of a limousine
New dress on heirloom, diamond ring
Slow ride through a Heaven high iron gate
Stone fountain at the end of the driveway
[Verse 2]
Jet on stand by full tank ready to fly
Million acres, horses we never ride
Hedge fund yacht club high fashion
Islands in the winter, summers in the Hamptons
[Verse 3]
We ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing
Me and you, girl, our love is, our love is like
Old money
Our love is like old money
[Verse 4]
Somebody's gotta be this rich, might as well be us
You can call it fate, you can call it luck
Ain't no doubt, baby, what we have is
Gonna outlast our grandkid's grandkids
[Verse 5]
We ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing
Me and you, girl, our love is, our love is like
Old money
Our love is like old money
[Verse 6]
Ay
[Verse 7]
When you catch me like this
We ain't never goin' broke
Can't use it all up
'Cause, baby, I know
[Verse 8]
We ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing
Me and you, girl, our love is, our love is like
Old money
Our love is like old money
Our love is like old money
Our love is like old money
[Verse 9]
It's like old money
It's gonna be long ride
Written by: Aaron Eshius, B. Lay, Neil Medley
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