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Lyrics
[Intro]
[gunshots crack, crowd murmur fades in]
(yeah)
New year, new bag, same me
Lip gloss, bank vault, key
If it ain’t commas, don’t speak
Click-clack, that’s the sound of my peace
[Verse 1]
Bigger and better, I walk in, they panic
Black card heavy, my wallet gigantic
Used to want roses and dinner and candles
Now I want land, new house, new handles
He wanna “good morning”
I want “check just cleared”
He talk about forever
I talk “double this year”
Diamond on my finger?
Nah, I want shares
I married my hustle
Threw rice in the air (ha)
[Chorus]
I fell in love with the money, not a man
Stack it to the ceiling, that’s the plan
If it ain’t blue faces, I don’t dance
Bigger and better, I advance
Three-six-five, yeah, I’m poppin’ my shit
Every new day, new deposit, that’s it
Heart on freeze, but my wrist stay lit
I fell in love with the money, that’s it (that’s it)
[Verse 2]
He say he miss me
I say “send proof”
Wire it quick
Let me see that truth
I’m on the road
Suitcase, safe code
Passport tatted with the life I chose
Bass in my chest when I step in the club
Guitar scream wild when I run it up
Told my old feelings “boy, you replaceable”
Told my new self “damn, you unshakeable”
Lipstick red, but my taxes in order
I cross lines like I’m changing the border
Used to chase love, now love chase me
Every bank teller know my ID
[Chorus]
I fell in love with the money, not a man
Stack it to the ceiling, that’s the plan
If it ain’t blue faces, I don’t dance
Bigger and better, I advance
Three-six-five, yeah, I’m poppin’ my shit
Every new day, new deposit, that’s it
Heart on freeze, but my wrist stay lit
I fell in love with the money, that’s it
[Bridge]
Why would I cry over you?
When I got bills turning sky into blue
Why would I wait on a ring?
When I got chains that can pay for a wing
Whole year straight, I’ve been on ten
New deal, new car, new friends
If it don’t make multiples
It don’t make sense (uh-uh)
[Chorus]
I fell in love with the money, not a man
Stack it to the ceiling, that’s the plan
If it ain’t blue faces, I don’t dance
Bigger and better, I advance
Three-six-five, yeah, I’m poppin’ my shit
Every new day, new deposit, that’s it
Heart on freeze, but my wrist stay lit
I fell in love with the money, that’s it (that’s it)
Details
GeneratedMar 2, 2026
Duration2:58
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Pop-rap banger built around a swaggering trap drum groove, grimy 808 bass, and snarling electric guitar stabs; intro opens with cinematic gunshot FX and filtered vocal, then drops into a confident, mid-tempo head-nod. Verses fire off tight, rhythmic rap bars; raspy female vocals switch to a sticky, melodic hook. Remix feel with chopped vocal glitches in turnarounds and a final chorus that stacks harmonies for a triumphant, money-obsessed climax., pop, electric, remix
Credits
Prompt by
Thalia21
Thalia21ModelAria v5
Prompt
A song about having bigger & better, falling in love with money instead of a man, 365 days popping her shit, bass, electric guitar, remix beat, pop, rap, female, gun shots in the intro, raspy vocals
