Count The Cash - Porches

I am a liar

I’m your best friend

I am the boy you wish would stop calling again and again and again

I am the queen

I am your prince

So take me to in bed or send me to my basement

You are the peach

You are the storm

You are so sweet

You crack my teeth

And I am whole

I am whole

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

You are the salt

I am the beach

Don’t know if I would be much fun without you hanging over me

I am your lover

You are my friend

You are so famous

Sweat sinks down our aching breast

You are the thorn

You are my drink

I am the bottle and you are my girl

I over think it

I’m over overthinking

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m broke

Count the cash, count the cash, count the cash

I’m over overthinking it

(I'm broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)

I’m over overthinking it

(I'm broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)

I’m over overthinking it

(I'm broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)

I’m over overthinking it

(I'm broke count the cash, count the cash, count the cash)

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh

Oh oh oh