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Nelly Furtado

Genres: Pop

Ching Ching Lyrics - Nelly Furtado

[Nelly Furtado] 

Ba da ba ba ching ching ching 

Ba da ba ba ba ching ching 

What about the money that I spent up today [Repeat: x 4] 

 

[Timbaland] 

Tim took you from ghetto to class, how to hold your glass 

To Fendi's to bags, for holdin' your cash 

People was seein' you pass, like right through the drapes 

I brought you the private, ounce wit the gates 

 

Thinkin' that stuff make me faint, just whistle real fast 

Cougars roll in the grass, same cat on your Jag 

Why your keepin' them tabs, and callin' me for 

It cost every minute, and you know I'm on tour 

 

And I'm deeply committed, although I'm forgettin' 

Sometimes while hittin' it ,different names would slip 

If I been wit a chick, check me miss 

Your complexion switched, honey you been on trips 

 

But you don't appreciate this, till your back in the Jetta 

No iceberg you own, just Angelica's sweaters 

If the steaks ain't T-Bone, you ain't properly fed 

Hun tonight is bet burgers, no cheese on the bread 

And I say 

 

[Hook: x 2] 

What about my ching ching ching 

What about my bling bling bling 

What about the money that I spent up today 

What about his ching ching ching 

What about his bling bling bling 

What about his money that I spent up today 

 

[Ms. Jade] 

Boy you act like I need ya, came down wit amnesia 

Ran to why'alls in the meters, nuttin' but hate in between us 

Now you come poppin' this shit, nigga I made you rich 

Introduce you to Cris, flipped and secured your bricks 

 

Even though them kids ain't mine, let 'em call me mami 

I deserve them dollars, trip to the Bahamas and Porsche rotten 

I washed your clothes, put up wit your hoes 

Never fucked up yo dough, put the G in ya glow 

 

So what you sweatin' me fo', I promoted them tours 

I was poppin' them fours, run in and outta them stores 

I cleaned up your spot, poured your brandy and scotch 

Razor blades to the rocks, even lied to the cops 

 

Played your wifey and mother, cousin, sister and brother 

Accountant lawyer and lover, I'm through dealin' wit suckers 

Shuttin' and lockin' the door, bout to settle the score 

You wastin' my time, nigga, but what about my nigga 

 

[Hook: x 2] 

What about your ching ching ching 

What about your bling bling bling 

So what you spent up all your money today 

What about his ching ching ching 

What about his bling bling bling 

What about his money that I spent up today 

 

[Ms. Jade] 

Boy money ain't everything, married minus the ring 

Frequent Coach, mink, coats, cruises on ships and boats 

I gave you way more, can't there bout all your bulls 

Since day one it was ours it never was yours 

 

Uh - look at the bigger picture, study the ghetto scripture 

Held your back when you was broke frontin' 'cause now you richer 

No frontin' in that there, Ms. Jade is everywhere 

Enough talkin' I'm through, my lawyer will be callin' you 

 

[Nelly Furtado] 

All this money that he's spendin', you owe me everything 

I want to tell him it's not his money, he tell me to go away, baby 

Wish he'd only give me a chance to show him that I'm alive 

I'm gonna be there and you need peace and tender all up in his life 

Yeah, yeah, yeah 

 

[Hook: x 2] 

What about my ching ching ching 

What about my bling bling bling 

What about the money that I spent up today 

What about his ching ching ching 

What about his bling bling bling 

What about his money that I spent up today 

 

[Outro: x 4] 

Ba da ba ba ching ching ching 

Ba da ba ba ba ching ching 

What about the money that I spent up today 

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