They say we ain’t got the sounds
We ain’t got the style to go the rounds
I won’t let this go, no I am not your money maker
I really should have messed things up
If I’d taken drugs you would eat it up
I won’t let this go, no I am not your money maker
No, you don’t know me
No, you don’t know me

I refuse to be defined
Go on say what's on your mind
It's getting real boring
Let me tell the truth
If it's doesn't bother you
I think I kind of like it

So tell me how’d you like me now
Go on nd my faults and write it down
I won’t let this go, no I am not your money maker
So sick and tired of this scene
Say what you want but I won’t agree
I won’t let this go, no I am not your money maker
No, you don’t know me
No, you don’t know me

I refuse to be defined
Go on say what's on your mind
It's getting real boring
Let me tell the truth
If it's doesn't bother you
I think I kind of like it

I won’t let this go
I won’t ever let this go
No I won’t let this go
I won’t ever let this go
I said I won’t let this go
I won’t ever let this go
No I won’t let this go
I won’t ever let this go

I’m the money maker

I refuse to be defined
Go on say what's on your mind
It's getting real boring
Let me tell the truth
If it's doesn't bother you
I think I kind of like it

I’m the money maker


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