wherever we want

Lately I been stressin' bout money Like more than anything Like I would prolly marry you If I could afford that wedding ring And I would prolly run away If I could afford that train ticket You would prolly love me If you could afford that pain with it I could prolly be famous If I paid the paparazzi off Snappin' pictures of me in the car while Top me off Bae we made the front page If I could afford that paper I would hang it on the 'frigerator Stories for our kids later