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Money Moves (Neon & Nights) 2 by Tisa

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Money Moves (Neon & Nights) 2

Contemporary Pop/R&B,Any Vocals

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[Verse 1]
Neon signs and late-shift receipts in my sight,
Two a.m. meetings, coffee gone cold, keep the light.
Studio rent paid with a stack of tight-rolled dreams,
Passport stamped for the nights that stitched my seams.
I count the small wins on Mum’s kitchen table,
A paid-off phone bill, a plan, a brand-new label.
This isn’t bragging—it's ledger lines and scars,
Maps of small victories tattooed under stars.
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Hustle hard, heart and soul combined,
Every thin receipt a promise that I find.
Through the rain I learn to strike and write,
Holding tight to rhythm in the sleepless night.
[Chorus]
Money moves — I’m running to the light,
Bills to flights — trading midnight for flights.
Freedom buys a front-row seat to my name,
But I keep the fire, not just the flame.
[Verse 2]
Lessons inked in the rise and the fall,
A studio key, a stamped ticket on the wall.
Neon taxis, a landlord’s patient stare,
Saved tips in a jar, rent paid on prayer.
Bought my mum a chair that doesn’t creak at dawn,
Paid off the debts that kept our backs turned on.
Money talks, but it taught me how to be brave,
To buy a little space, and not just cave.
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Hustle learned — heart and grit refined,
Every risk now shaped the map inside my mind.
Where I once rushed, now I choose and write,
Trading blind ambition for sharper sight.
[Chorus]
Money moves — I’m running to the light,
Bills to flights — trading midnight for flights.
Freedom buys a front-row seat to my name,
But I keep the fire, not just the flame.
[Chorus (Stripped)]
Money moves — running to the light,
Bills to flights — midnight becomes mine.
[Bridge]
Left my fears on a motel chair — paid in sleepless nights,
Bought the tickets out but kept the light that holds me tight.
An empty wallet once at a crowded room’s door,
Now I choose who I’m for, what I’m buying more.
Cost was time, a few lost faces, some small goodbyes,
But I traded silence for the echo of my rise.
[Final Chorus]
Money moves — I’m running to the light,
Bills to flights — trading midnight for flights.
Cash can buy the windows, not the view inside my name,
I spend to grow, but never spend my flame.
[Outro]
Money moves, neon nights and quiet dawns,
Studio keys, passport stamps and new lawns.
I count the wins by who I’ve helped and who I stay,
Money moves my world — I move it my way.
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