All That Money Poem (The Weeknd The Morning My Version)

All that money

The money is the motive

You flash all that cash

Cause you know I want it

But first you want me to put in work

So I’ll put it work

Let you hit it from the back

No eye contact

While you concentrate on pleasing the pussy

I’m concentrating on the green

While we’re sexing be a man and keep control

Say my name and make me scream

Brag about your long hours

Brag about that six figure bank account

And how you don’t have a woman to spend any of it on

And I’ll reassure you that you have me

All that money

Let’s go on lots of dates

And take tons of trips out of state

Plus I’ll show off the nice jewelry

And brag about how you upgraded my lifestyle

All you want is for me to put in work

So I’ll boost your ego

Let everyone know you’re my man

And it’s your money I’m spending

I’ll put in work

Be the woman you imagine me to be

Miss Pretty Pussy

Or the type to have her own money too

Or the mother of your kids

If kids is what it takes to get us to the next level

All that money

You and me is the motive

Who we can be

What we can become