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Broke (feat. Stevie Wonder & Keith Urban)

Mo' money, mo'-mo' money

Mo' money, mo' problem

Oh yeah!If I was flipping burgers on the night shift

Would you choose me?

Would you let me take you home

If I drove a hooptie?'Cause every time I see you, I be screamin' "Hallelujah"

But you're all about the Benjamins, I see right through yaI'm still gonna get stoned

So you could go ahead and break your bones

'Cause all I've ever been told

Mo' money, mo' problems, so I'd rather be brokeAnd all my people say, whoo

And all my people say, whoo

Mo' money, mo' problems

So I'd rather be brokeYou just want one thing

My love ain't enough

I was so busy tryna make this shit last

That I didn't notice she was kissing my cash'Cause every time I see you, I be screamin' "Hallelujah"

But you're all about the Benjamins, I see right through yaI'm still gonna get stoned

So you could go ahead and break your bones

'Cause all I've ever been told

Mo' money, mo' problems, so I'd rather be brokeAnd all my people say, whoo

And all my people say, whoo

Mo' money, mo' problems

So I'd rather be brokeWhatcha gonna do when you're out of favors?

Are you gonna chase this paper?

Whatcha gonna do when the good Lord age ya?

Are you gonna chase this paper?'Cause all I've ever been told

Mo' money, mo' problems

So I'd rather be broke

Stevie ready for 'em!

Mo' money, mo' problems

So I'd rather be brokeMo' money, mo'-mo' money

Mo' money, mo' problems, baby

Mo' money, mo'-mo' money

Mo' money, mo' problemMo' money, mo' problems

So I'd rather be brokeAh, mmm, gotta get this damn TV fixed

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