LYRICS GAME

I've seen her since I was a kid and I haven't dared to speak

Because her world is refined, very select

I am a bum for her social class

And in her family they hate bachateros

I have a plan to reach her, I need money

It is a myth that with only love you'll be happy

I don't have even a penny, only good feelings

And my love has no funds to take you to Paris

I am going to do a heist

I'm gonna rob a bank to become a millionaire

Or be a brown-noser for some big congressman

And that they give me a post

Because the lottery is won by sheer luck

And I'm missing one cent

Nobody buys with kisses and lots of affection

Bliss and pricey luxuries

Break that guitar, Lenny

The King, with whom?

The Boss!

In search of money

I am going to do the impossible to leave this undesirable misery

That is very palpable

Because that's very fictitious narration

That a woman falls in love with only the heart

I am going to do a heist

I'm gonna rob a bank to become a millionaire

Or be a brown-noser for some big congressman

And that they give me a post

Because the lottery is won by sheer luck

And I'm missing one cent

Nobody buys with kisses and lots of affection

Bliss and pricey luxuries

Well, I am your shrimp

I want to be a millionaire

I want to be a millionaire

I'd buy her a new SUV every year

I want to be a millionaire

If I were rich she'd be in my hands

I want to be a millionaire

It was a poor man who said that money doesn't buy love

I want to be a millionaire

I want to be a millionaire