Lirik Lagu New Money, Singel Baru dari Calvin Harris feat. 21 Savage

JAKARTA, KOMPAS.com - DJ dan produser musik asal Skotlandia, Calvin Harris, merilis singel baru berjudul “New Money”.

Diproduseri oleh dirinya sendiri, melalui singel ini Calvin juga berkolaborasi dengan rapper 21 Savage.

“New Money” merupakan bagian dari album terbaru miliknya yang bertajuk Funk Wav Bounces, Vol. 2, dirilis pada 1 Juli 2022 melalui Columbia Records.

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Berikut ini lirik lagu “New Money” dari Calvin Harris feat. 21 Savage.

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Gucci on me, check (21), Hermes, check
Louis V', check, yeah, Fendi cost a check (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck (Yeah), I make your bitch wet (Yeah)
Treat me like a king (Yeah), no disrespect (21)
Show you how to ball (Ball), meet me at the mall (Mall)
She said, "Why you bark?" Bitch, I'm a dog (Roof)
Went and bought a 'Rari (21), left the shit parked (Parked)
I ain't with the Twitter shit, I let it spark (Fah)

[Chorus]
Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I rid? is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got n?w money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet

[Verse 2]
Ridin' in a coupe (21), tryna find a route (Yeah)
Draco in the seat make ya chicken noodle soup (Yeah)
Jumped off the stoop (Yeah), never wore a suit (21)
Rap niggas come around Savage, get screwed (On God)
Fuck my best partner, make that bitch drop him (On God)
Never sold drugs, nigga, I'm a robber (Yeah)
Lil' bitch bother, hit dawg, holler
Hit my first lick, went and bought a Marni collar (On God)

[Chorus]

Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Chorus]
Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing—
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet