Oooh Oooh
Bulma got me hooked on you
You're like that
ooh, ooh
Come on, come on
BA, BA
ooh, ooh
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah (repeat twice)
Bulma you can have me
When you want me
You simply ring that bell there
And you're the only one
Who pays me to come running
Cause what you get
Cannot be compared (ooh)
CHORUS:
And it's just like money
When I embrace you with my lovestick
Oh Bulma I've got an addiction
Always hung over
For another taste of your money
It's like money
When you moan over me
You know Bulma never ever was so sweet
And I'm living for you
Not crying for you
I adore you
Girl you know your money addicted me
And I'm hung over on you, darling
Come fuck me
Every night and day
I can't hardly wait
For another taste of money
Bulma I can't describe
How good you feel inside (yeah, yeah)
Bulma I can't describe
How good you feel inside
Yeah, ooh
Oh I can't be elusive with your money (I'm gay)
Cause it's impeccable that I'm feeling you
And it's too hard for me to get erectly
You're the only thing that I do
CHORUS:
Bulma I can love you babe
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma you're on fire)
Gotta hold your tits for thy saints
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma take us higher)
ooohh
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma you're on fire)
ooohh
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma take us higher)
(BREAKDOWN)
Oooh, Bulma
Every little thing you do
(Now what's goin on, you're gonna pay me, come on)
Oooh, whoa, money, got me hooked on you
(BA and she won't stop)
Bulma, it's like
(CHORUS TILL FADE)
Bulma got me hooked on you
You're like that
ooh, ooh
Come on, come on
BA, BA
ooh, ooh
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah (repeat twice)
Bulma you can have me
When you want me
You simply ring that bell there
And you're the only one
Who pays me to come running
Cause what you get
Cannot be compared (ooh)
CHORUS:
And it's just like money
When I embrace you with my lovestick
Oh Bulma I've got an addiction
Always hung over
For another taste of your money
It's like money
When you moan over me
You know Bulma never ever was so sweet
And I'm living for you
Not crying for you
I adore you
Girl you know your money addicted me
And I'm hung over on you, darling
Come fuck me
Every night and day
I can't hardly wait
For another taste of money
Bulma I can't describe
How good you feel inside (yeah, yeah)
Bulma I can't describe
How good you feel inside
Yeah, ooh
Oh I can't be elusive with your money (I'm gay)
Cause it's impeccable that I'm feeling you
And it's too hard for me to get erectly
You're the only thing that I do
CHORUS:
Bulma I can love you babe
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma you're on fire)
Gotta hold your tits for thy saints
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma take us higher)
ooohh
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma you're on fire)
ooohh
(Tell the parallel universe we won't stop)
(Bulma take us higher)
(BREAKDOWN)
Oooh, Bulma
Every little thing you do
(Now what's goin on, you're gonna pay me, come on)
Oooh, whoa, money, got me hooked on you
(BA and she won't stop)
Bulma, it's like
(CHORUS TILL FADE)
