Cher: My legs are _____________________ like mad.
Dermot: Who have you got with you?
Cher: This is my ________________, my granddad, my mum and my ____________ brother.
Dermot: How’s ________________, are you alright?
Where’s she from?
What do your family think about all this?
They’re really ________________________.
After the song
Cheryl: Cher, you are ____________________________ street!
Natalie: I think you’re ____________________.
Louis: You were absolutely _______________________.
Simon: That was a great, great ______________________.
Dermot: How are you feeling?
Cher: Oh my ________________.
Louis: She’s a bit like you, yeah.
Cheryl: She even had a ______________________________ hand.
What do you think the song's about?
(Lyrics)
Dime Divas, give it to me.
Hopped up out the bed, turned my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror, said what's up what’s up what’s up? Yeah,
I'm gettin' money, oh.
I hopped up out the bed, turned my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror, said what's up what’s up what’s up? Yeah,
I'm gettin' money, oh.
They told me round my hood,
What they say?
Every time they see me I look good, yeah,
I'm gettin' money, oh.
If you be hatin', just be mad at yourself,
I bet you think this song is about you,
Don't you? Yeah.
But this ain’t about you.
Said this is for my people who be handlin' business,
Got M ups to my haters 'cause we too busy winnin',
You can't tell me nothin',
You can't tell me nothin',
If you ain't gettin' money
Then you ain't got nothin' for me.
'Cause I be makin' paper like you wouldn't believe,
And I’m always gettin' haters like you wouldn't believe.
So what's up? Yeah,
Boy stop, oh.
I hopped up out the bed, turned my swag on,
Took a look in the mirror, said what's up what’s up what’s up? Yeah,
I'm gettin' money, oh.
