Letra de 'Evolution of Bruno Mars' de RoadTrip

I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights, yeah
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire

Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone
So leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing anything
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all

Now I never, never get to clean up the mess I made, oh
And it haunts me every time I close my eyes
It all just sounds like
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh
Mm, too young, too dumb to realize

That darling, I'd still catch a grenade for ya (yeah yeah)
Throw my head on a blade for ya (yeah yeah)
I'd jump in front of a train for ya (ooh, yeah yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya (ooh, yeah yeah)
Oh whoa oh

I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes I would die for you baby
But you won't do the same

I'm too hot (hot damn)
Called a police and a fireman
I'm too hot (hot damn)
Make a dragon wanna retire man

I'm too hot (hot damn)
Say my name you know who I am
I'm too hot (hot damn)
And my band 'bout that money, break it down

Girls hit your hallelujah
Girls hit your hallelujah
Girls hit your hallelujah

'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you
'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you
'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you

Saturday night and we in the spot
Don't believe me just watch

I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket (keep up)
So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket (keep up)
Why you mad, fix ya face, ain't my fault y'all be jocking (keep up)

Players only
(Put your pinky rings up to the Moon)
Girl (what y'all trying to do?)
Twenty four karat magic in the air
Head to toe so player
Look out!

We out here drippin' in finesse
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
(You know it, you know it)

We out here drippin' in finesse
(Drippin’ in finesse, with my baby, oh)
It don't make no sense
Out here drippin' in finesse
(You know it, you know it)

Please me, baby
Turn around and just tease me, baby
You know what I want and what I need, baby
Please
Please

Please me, baby
Turn around and just tease me, baby
You know what I want and what I need, baby
Please
Please

Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need (what you need)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need