Money In The Bag

[Intro]
C#m B C#m B

[Verse 1]
C#m B C#m B
Put the money in the bag, do what I say
C#m B
You’re playing it cool
C#m Bm B
Put the money in the bag

[Pre-Chorus]
A C#m
Oh it’s starting to feel like definite love
B
And I can’t seem to get enough now
A
I want you to show your stuff
C#m B
You better pay it up, better stick ‘em up now
A B
I’m back on the east side, looking for a good time
B
Gonna get in trouble somehow
C#m
I want you to gimme love, Don’t wanna loan that, own that
F#m
Get ‘em up now

[Chorus]
A C#m B A C#m B
Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad
A C#m B A C#m B
Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad

Amaj7 C#m B Amaj7 B

[Verse 2]
B
Hit the getaway van
C#m B
Rubber scars on the pavement
C#m B
You’re playing it cool
C#m B
Put the money in the bag

[Pre-Chorus]
A C#m
Oh it’s starting to feel like definite love
B
And I can’t seem to get enough now
A
I want you to show your stuff
C#m B
You better pay it up, better stick ‘em up now

[Chorus]
A C#m B A C#m B
Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad
A C#m B A C#m B
Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad

Amaj7 C#m B Amaj7 B Amaj7 C#m B A C#m
Now you’re making me feel so bad

[Bridge]
C#m B
Take the money and we’ll ride on
A B A C#m B A
Steal my body for your love song, for your love song
C#m B A B C#m E
for your love song, for your love song for your love

[Outro]
A C#m B A C#m B A C#m B Amaj7
Hey, hey Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad
A C#m B A C#m B Amaj7 C#m B A B C#m B A B A
Hey, hey Hey, now you’re making me feel so bad, bad

This is a stick up Put the money in the bag That's how this works Do what I say Nobody gets hurt Oh, you're playing it cool But you'll be losing your shirt Put the money in the bag Know what you're worth Ooh, it's starting to feel like definite love And I can't seem to get enough now I want you to show your stuff You better pay it up, better stick 'em up now I'm back on the east side, looking for a good time Gonna get in trouble somehow I want you to gimme love Don't wanna loan that, own that, get 'em up now (This is a stick up) Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (Put the money in the bag) Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (This is a stick up, put the money in the bag) Hit the getaway van It's a grab and run Rubber scars on the pavement Let the ghetto birds hunt You're playing it cool But you'll be sweating when we're done Got the money in the bag I got what I want (Uh) Oh, it's starting to feel like definite love And I can't seem to get enough now I want you to show your stuff You better pay it up, better stick 'em up now Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (Put the money in the bag) Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (Put the money in the bag), hey Take the money and we'll ride on Steal my body for your love song (Hey) Love song Love song Love song Put the money in the bag Ooh, it's starting to feel like definite love And I can't seem to get enough now I want you to show your stuff You better pay it up, better stick 'em up now I'm back on the east side, looking for a good time Gonna get in trouble somehow I want you to gimme love Don't wanna loan that, own that, get 'em up now Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (Put the money in the bag) Hey (Put the money in the bag) Man, you're making me feel so bad (Put the money in the bag) Put the money in the bag (Man, you're making me—) Put the money in the bag Put the money in the bag Put the money in the bag Oh

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