ගී පද සහ පරිවර්තන - Stack It Up
— විසින් ගායනා කරන ලදී Liam Payne
"Stack It Up" ගීත සහ පරිවර්තන. මෙම ගීතය ලිව්වේ කවුදැයි සොයා බලන්න. මෙම මියුසික් වීඩියෝවේ නිෂ්පාදක සහ අධ්යක්ෂක කවුදැයි සොයා බලන්න. "Stack It Up" නිර්මාපකයෙකු, පද රචනය, සැකැස්ම, ප්රවාහ වේදිකා සහ යනාදිය. "Stack It Up" යනු ඉංග්රීසි හිදී ගායනා කරන ලද ගීතයකි. "Stack It Up" ගායනා කරන්නේ Liam Payne
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එක්සත් රාජධානිය
"Stack It Up" ගී පද
"Stack It Up" ඉංග්රීසි භාෂාවෙන් පද ඇත.
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Out December 6th
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Directed by: Nathan R. Smith
Lyrics:
I don’t wanna be broke when I
Wanna be living it up in
Tryna get in the club they wanna see
Want me to wear nice shoes and a
I’ve been working and getting by
But that ain’t enough to satisfy
Cos 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 doing 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 I… I I
I wanna flex hard like
But right now my car need an
And I can’t give the valet no
Like him I got dreams and they
Tried to be a better guy
But that weren’t enough to satisfy
I got dreams and I got time
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 doing 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 I I I
Yeah
I know shit don’t come free, you gotta work for it
Lambourghini URUS bought it when I first saw it
She caught me creepin’, I had to buy her a purse for it
I think if I ain’t had money I’d be the worst for her
And if I ain’t had money I would have been lost or
The loudest ones was the brokest, I was a shit talker
The loudest ones was the brokest and now we strugglin’
Girls call me ‘friend’ now they owe me that money comin’ in
Saint Laurent fiend, I put it in Louis luggages
Took her to Celine, bought her a couple luggages
Wasn’t always sweet, Capri Suns for 50 cent
Now I just hate to reminisce
Stack it up, stack it up
Gotta stack it up, stack it up yeah
Stack it up, stack it up
Gotta stack it up, stack it up yeah
Stack it up, stack it up
Gotta stack it up, stack it up yeah
Stack it up, stack it up
Gotta stack it up, stack it up yeah
So if you wanna
Stack it up man you gotta work for it
I I I I I I
Ain’t nobody gonna be doing 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 I I I