[Intro]
Spend it all on me
Life a pleasure my money can measure
My money can measure
Where the cash at?

[Verse 1]
You like my style and you like my face
But I’m a girl with expensive taste
You see when it comes to me
I'ma need a couple G’s
You ain’t got it then be on your way
Give me the shoes with the matching purse
Mister-mister Jimmy Choo is what I deserve
See if I’m gonna flex
Then I gotta have the best
Doing bougie is a lot of work

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
What I want is all the finer things
Designer tings
Diamond rings
So don’t you ever say enough’s enough
I know money can’t buy you love
But that don’t matter ‘cause
[Chorus]
I look good in Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, and the Prada
So spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it)
Spend it all on me
So how about you fly me on a trip to the Bahamas
I got my own, but that should never stop you
Just spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it)
Spend it all on me

[Verse 2]
Eyes on the prize, better show me
You don’t want me looking low-key
T-telling the boys that I’m your trophy
Now don’t get it wrong you’ll never own me
Singing ohh (Spend it all on me) (Where the cash at?)
I got it on my own, but he can keep the moola coming like
Ohh (Spend it all on me)
Yeah, yeah I know my worth, you know I’m getting it for nothing like

[Pre-Chorus]
(Ooh)
What I want is all the finer things
Designer tings
Diamond rings
So don’t you ever say enough’s enough
I know money can’t buy you love
But that don’t matter ‘cause
[Chorus]
I look good in Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, and the Prada
So spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it)
Spend it all on me
So how about you fly me on a trip to the Bahamas (Ooh)
I got my own, but that should never stop you
Just spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it)
Spend it all on me (Baby won’t you spend it all on me?)

[Verse 3: Tyga]
(Aye)
Come on, spend it
What's the max? No limit
You want Chanel bags and a different color Fendi
Cuban cost twenty, cartier pinky
Baby, pose for me
Then she modeling like she with me
Diamonds come hard, we go stunting love
All your friends wanna know will you wife it up
That Dior on your body, ooh, you racking naughty
And you're about your business
Yeah, you ain't worry about nobody
I don't wanna flex with nobody else
And we're in a Louis store and we wildin' out
Ain't no stopping the champagne from popping
And a Louis bag from dropping
It's nothing like a shit
[Chorus]
You know that
I look good in Dolce and Gabbana (Dolce and Gabbana)
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, and the Prada (Louis and Prada)
So spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it)
Spend it all on me (Baby won’t you spend it all on me?)
So how about you fly me on a trip to the Bahamas (Bahamas)
I got my own but that should never stop you (Don’t you never stop yeah)
Just spend that money on me (Spend it, spend it) (Spending money)
Spend it all on me (Spending all of your money)

[Outro]
Life a pleasure my money can measure
My money can measure, money can measure (Spend it)
Life a pleasure my money can measure
My money can measure, money
Where the cash at?
Life a pleasure my money can measure (Spend it, spend it, spend it, spend it)
My money can measure, money can mea— (Spend it, spend it, spend it)
Life a pleasure my money can measure
My money can measure, money