歌詞
歌曲MV圖片Natalia Kills - Free
Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 20's out
Get'cha 5's, get'cha 10's, get'cha 50's out
I'm free, I just spent all my money
But I rocked that like it don't cost a thing
Free, Burned a hole in my pocket
Call me a perfectionist
Addicted to immaculate
The hair right, shoes tight
Got to look the dress the bottom
With nothin' in my pocket
Got a catwalk for a closet
On my last lonely dollar
Lock me up before I hit the store
Wanna be like Midas
But my bank account is minus
Gotta stretch that dollar bill
Stretch that dollar
Need a genie in a bottle
Change a quarter to a hundred
Stretch that dollar bill
I wear it once
And I don't pop the tags
The next day I'ma bring it back
I'm at the store
Can't find nothin' cheaper than my credit score
My wallet's anorexic
Can I pay my rent the next month?
I can hear my name
Callin' from stilettos on display
Window shopping's overrated
If I see it, I'ma take it
This Vogue is only paper
I can't wear the glossy pages
I need to marry a man from Bel-Air
One rack, two rack, ladies clear
I can feel the aircraft hanger
With my coat hangers
Bankrupt, it don't matter
Girls give the eye 'cause they so mad
I could look fresh in a potato sack
Need an overdraft, I'ma overdraft
If the bank man calls, just tell him...
(Burned a whole in my pocket)
(I'm free free free free free baby)
(I'm free, oh oh oh)
I'm free free, yeah
I just spent all my money
But I rocked that like it don't
Cost a thing
Oh, it don't cost a thing
Don't cost a thing
Yeah, oh oh oh
Yeah
