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Friday night
Need a pick me up
Feel like burning it down
No limit, swipe
Wanna get inside
Pay the price or get out
Cause I'm way too sober
& time ain't gettin' slower
Tonight, I got nothing to lose
So I'm dressing to the nines
I ain't stressing 'bout a dime
Spend it like there's something to prove
With Pretty Money
And a fancy car
Pretty Money
Champagne and caviar
Pretty Money
Only goes so far
I'm blowing all my cash
Roll the dice
I'm feeling Pretty tonight
Speakers loud
& lights down low
Dancing like we lost our minds
Pushing through the crowd
And I'm searching 'round
For the highest high
Cause no one here is sober
And time keeps getting slower
Tonight, we got nothing to lose
So I'm dressing to the nines
I ain't stressing 'bout a dime
Spend it like there's something to prove
With Pretty Money
And a fancy car
Pretty Money
Champagne and caviar
Pretty Money
Only goes so far
I'm blowing all my cash
Roll the dice
I'm feeling Pretty tonight
Pretty
Pretty Money
I'm feeling Pretty
Pretty Money
I'm feeling Pretty
Pretty Money
I'm feeling Pretty
I'm feeling Pretty tonight
In a fancy car
Pretty Money
Champagne and caviar
Pretty Money
Only goes so far
I'm blowing all my cash
Roll the dice
I'm feeling Pretty tonight
I'm feeling
I'm feeling Pretty tonight
Pretty
I'm feeling
Money