A million hands touch you
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
Stop pullin' down that mini skirt
You know we love to see it
You already showed your friends that video
You might as well let her squeeze it
You already had me waitin' long
If I pay your babysitter, you'll never see her
I can tell you want a little bit more Go pour up a glass bae
I'd rather you keep it real with me than love me halfway
Gotta bag back, give her some room
I sit back and act like I ain't never seen a
Million hands touch you
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
JuJu Ozbourne - million hands Lyrics
JuJu Ozbourne - million hands Lyrics
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A million hands touch you
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
Stop pullin' down that mini skirt
You know we love to see it
You already showed your friends that video
You might as well let her squeeze it
You already had me waitin' long
If I pay your babysitter, you'll never see her
I can tell you want a little bit more Go pour up a glass bae
I'd rather you keep it real with me than love me halfway
Gotta bag back, give her some room
I sit back and act like I ain't never seen a
Million hands touch you
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
Stop pullin' down that mini skirt
You know we love to see it
You already showed your friends that video
You might as well let her squeeze it
You already had me waitin' long
If I pay your babysitter, you'll never see her
I can tell you want a little bit more Go pour up a glass bae
I'd rather you keep it real with me than love me halfway
Gotta bag back, give her some room
I sit back and act like I ain't never seen a
Million hands touch you
And you get a thousand dollars
Maybe you get ten bands
Go home and brag about it
Like there must be more to it
But you don't talk about it
So let's not talk about it
Do you believe in love in the first dance
She say it's always about the money, not the person
She tired of rockin' that Prada bag
She wanna Burkin
She pop it, drop it to the floor, she got a perfect stance
Writer: Julian Harris
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