VERSE ONE Atalina sente, nga alabye Nze atalina sente, obulamu bufunze I want money People I am looking for some money If you could help me get money Please do so, I really need money REFRAIN Mr. money, Mr. Money I need you ( nnyamba ) Mr. Money, Mr. money Please visit me ( Nkyalira ) Oliwa Mr. Money, nawe ntasa VERSE TWO This world is not fair, not at all No one takes my advice In the meetings everywhere I go Simply because of you Mr. Money You refused to be my best friend. No Joy, No Close friends I am just alone. Lack of money, Is the challenge boxing me. VERSE THREE Why do you keep on hiding from me? Mr. Money, knowing I suffer Psychologically and socially Countless people have left me Leaving behind one quote "Make Money" Why me ? Mr. money This pushes me, in the pool of pain Everyday, I cry , I weep and I sob Nze mbikooye VERSE ONE Atalina sente, nga alabye Nze atalina sente, obulamu bufunze I want money People I am looking for some money If you could help me get money Please do so, I really need money REFRAIN Mr. money, Mr. Money I need you ( nnyamba ) Mr. Money, Mr. money Please visit me ( Nkyalira ) Oliwa Mr. Money, nawe ntasa VERSE TWO This world is not fair, not at all No one takes my advice In the meetings everywhere I go Simply because of you Mr. Money You refused to be my best friend. No Joy, No Close friends I am just alone. Lack of money, Is the challenge boxing me. VERSE THREE Why do you keep on hiding from me? Mr. Money, knowing I suffer Psychologically and socially Countless people have left me Leaving behind one quote "Make Money" Why me ? Mr. money This pushes me, in the pool of pain Everyday, I cry , I weep and I sob Nze mbikooye
