Can't Tell Me Nothing

Mia Vaile

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hector 

Na, na, na, na (wait ′til I get my money right)
Na, na, na, na
Wait 'til I get my money right

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven
When I awoke, I spent that on a necklace
I told God I′d be back in a second
Man, it's so hard not to act reckless

To whom much is given, much is tested
Get arrested
Guess until he gets the message
I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do?
Act more stupidly

Bought more jewelry, more Louis V
My momma couldn't get, couldn′t get through to me
The drama, people suing me
I′m on TV talkin' like it′s just you and me

I'm just saying how I feel
I′m just saying how I feel
I guess the money should have changed him
I guess I should've forgot where I came from

(Na, na, na, na)
Wait ′til I get my money right
(Na, na, na, na)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
I don't want to make any more mistakes
(Na, na, na, na)
(Na, na, na)
Wait ′til I get my money right

Let the champagne splash
Let the man get cash
Let the man get passed
He don′t even stop to get gas
If he can move through the rumors
He can drive off

How he gonna move in a room full of no's? (No, no, no, no)
How he gonna stay in a room full of-
Must be the Pharaohs, he′s in tune with his soul
Buried in a tomb full of gold
Treasure, what's your pleasure?
Life is a, dependin′ how you dress her

So if the Devil wears Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada
I'm in between, but way more fresher
With way less effort
′Cause when you try hard is when you die hard

(Na, na, na, na)
Wait 'til I get my money right
(Na, na, na, na)
Then you can't tell me nothing, right?
I don′t want to make any more mistakes
(Na, na, na, na)
(Na, na, na)
Wait ′til I get my money right

(Wait 'til I get my money right)
(Wait ′til I get my money right)

Na, na, na, na (wait 'til I get my money right)

intro

I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven

verse

My momma couldn't get, couldn't get through to me

I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me

I guess the money should have changed him

I guess I should've forgot where I came from

pre-chorus

chorus

How he gonna move in a room full of no's? (No, no, no, no)

Must be the Pharaohs, he's in tune with his soul

So if the Devil wears Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada

'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard