Top Dolla

[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
I got it, baby, I got it

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
Why your head down?
Bae, it's okay to smile
You should come my way, contagious vibes
No lie, see the truth is in ya eyes
All strings attached, I cut the sides
Don't matter what it cost
I'll pay the price

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah, ayy, eee
Woah, oh, ah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, eee
Woah, oh, ah, oh

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
You can rest your weary head 'pon my shoulder (Yeah)
I don't mind your lipstick stains on my collar (Yeah)
Baby, rest your weary head pon my shoulder (Yeah)
You a dime times ten, so I pay you top dolla

[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out

[Bridge: Eric Bellinger]
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
I got it, baby, I got it
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
I got it, baby, I got it

[Verse 2: Vscript]
Shawty, you can bank on it bank on it
That I'll never leave your side
Shawty, you can bank on it, bank on it
I can give you what your heart desire
Perfect timing, you and I I know you in need of loving
Let me invest my love
A whole lot of money I'ma blow on you 'cause you so special
Sexy how your waistline roll
That's why I don't mind spendin' dough
Mi money long it multiply
Subtract the stress up out your life
Baby, I want to change your life
Lemme change your life

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Yeah, ayy, eee
Woah, oh, ah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, eee
Woah, oh, ah, oh

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
You can rest your weary head 'pon my shoulder (Put it right here)
I don't mind your lipstick stains on my collar (No, I don't mind)
Baby, rest your weary head pon my shoulder (I love, I love)
You a dime times ten, so I pay you top dolla

[Post-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out
Cash out, cash out, cash out, cash out

[Outro: Eric Bellinger]
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
You ain't gotta pay
Put that wallet away
I got it, baby, I got it