Liam Payne - Stack It Up (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Liam Payne - Stack It Up (en) Lyrics
I don't wanna be
broke when I d-I-e
Wanna be livin' it up in vip
Tryna get in the club,
they wanna see id
Want me to wear nice
shoes and a t-I-e
I've been workin'
and gettin' by
But that ain't
enough to satisfy
'Cause I got
dreams for you and I
So I got money on my mind
So if you wanna stack it up,
man, you gotta work for it
I-I-I-I-I-I
Ain't nobody gonna be doin'
it for ya
I-I-I-I-I
I got dreams and I got time
But that ain't
enough to get me by
So I stack it up, man,
I gotta work for it
Yeah, I got money on my mind
I-I, i-I
I got money on my mind
I wanna flex hard like d-o-e
But right now my
car need the m-o-t
And I can't give
the valet no t-I-p
But like him, I got dreams
and they're b-I-g
Tried to be a better guy
But that bread
enough to satisfy
I got dreams for you and I
Yeah, I know shit don't come
free, you gotta work for
it (gotta work for it)
Lamborghini urus, bought it
when I first saw it (skrrt,
when I first saw it)
She caught me creepin', I had to buy
her a purse for it (purse for it)
I think if I ain't have money,
I'd be the worst for her
And if I ain't have money,
I woulda been lost her
The loudest ones was the brokest,
I was a shit-talker
The loudest ones was the brokest
and I was strugglin' (uh)
Girls called me friend, now they
on me, that money comin' in
(that money comin' in)
Saint laurent fiend, I put it in
louis luggages (yeah, yeah)
Took her to celine, bought
her a couple luggages
Wasn't always sweet, capri suns
for fifty cents (yeah)
Now I just hate to reminisce
(to reminisce)
Ain't nobody gonna
be doin' it for ya
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