Money Honey
That’s m-o-n-e-y, so sexy
Damn, I love the Jag, the jet and the mansion (Oh yeah)
And I enjoy the gifts and the trips to the islands (Oh yeah)
It’s good to live expensive, you know it
But my knees get weak intensive
When you give me k-kisses
That’s money, honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s money, honey
When you touch me, it’s so delicious
That’s money, honey
Baby, when you tear me to pieces
That’s money, honey
That’s m-o-n-e-y, so sexy
Damn, I love the boat by the beach on the west coast (Oh yeah)
And I enjoy some fine champagne while my girls toast (Oh yeah)
It’s good to live expensive, you know it
But my knees get weak, intensive
When you give me k-kisses
That’s money, honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s money, honey
When you touch me, it’s so delicious
That’s money, honey
Baby, when you tear me to pieces
That’s money, honey
You know I appreciate the finer things
But it’s not what makes me happiest baby (I can do without a thing)
Tender loving’s more than I can handle
Never burn out this candle oh baby, baby
K-K-K-Kisses…that’s money, honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s money, honey
When you touch me, it’s so delicious
That’s money, honey
Baby, when you tear me to pieces
That’s money, honey
When you give me k-kisses
That’s money, honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s money, honey
When you touch me, it’s so delicious
That’s money, honey
Baby, when you tear me to pieces
That’s money, honey
When you give me k-kisses
That’s money, honey
When I’m your lover and your mistress
That’s money, honey
When you touch me, it’s so delicious
That’s money, honey
Baby, when you tear me to pieces
That’s money, honey
That’s m-o-n-e-y, so sexy





I didn’t even have to listen to know that’s Lady Gaga
Bling = ugh
I like this song better!
I Touch Myself
I love myself
I want you to love me
When I’m feelin’ down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
Chorus:
I don’t want anybody else
When I think about you
I touch myself
I don’t want anybody else
Oh no, oh no, oh no
You’re the one who makes me happy honey
You’re the sun who makes me shine
When you’re around I’m always laughing
I want to make you mine
I close my eyes
And see you before me
Think I would die
If you were to ignore me
A fool could see
Just how much I adore you
I get down on my knees
I’d do anything for you
Chorus
I love myself
I want you to love me
When I’m feelin’ down
I want you above me
I search myself
I want you to find me
I forget myself
I want you to remind me
TBK – I’m not a huge fan of bling either. But I believe the point of this song is that although fancy things are nice, they’re certainly not everything. All of my possessions, toys, jewelry, etc. are nice things to have, but what means the most to me is Alec’s love and affection. *THAT* is my currency.