More Than Money is a soulful, emotional track from Bryson Tiller’s fifth studio album, Solace & The Vices. More Than Money is a love letter to Tiller’s partner, expressing deep commitment and sacrifice. He says he wants her “more than all the money,” and no amount—”seven or eight figures”—can match her worth. He promises lavish gifts like high heels and a spot in his will as extensions of his genuine feelings, not just flexing. Tiller’s vulnerable yet confident tone admits his brothers might find his intense love amusing, but he’s steadfast. His soulful, raw vocal delivery and melodic R&B-trap-soul flow blend perfectly. The production is soft piano chords, warm 808s, and a mellow beat that enhances the emotional depth. It’s a reminder that true love makes your partner the center of your world, no matter the cost. Join us for More Than Money lyrics by Bryson Tiller and find out why it’s set to be a fan favorite in Bryson’s trap era.
| Lead Vocals | Bryson Tiller |
| Songwriter | Bryson Tiller |
| Music Producer | [TBA] |
| Label | Dreamville & Interscope Records |
| Release Date | August 8, 2025 |
| Song Language | English |
| Copyright © | Dreamville & Interscope Records |
Lyrics of More Than Money by Bryson Tiller
[Intro]
Woah
[Chorus]
Stayed Patient For The Longest, You Know How Bad I Want This
Up Until The Morning, You Know How Bad I Want It
More Than All The Money, You Know How Bad I Want It
Ain’t It Kind Of Funny How I Can’t Think Of One Amount?
Seven Or Eight Figures, I Don’t Care What Amount
Yeah, She’s Amazin’, I Don’t Care What Amount
I Can Never Trade Her, Offers, I Just Shut ’em Down
Turn ’em Down, Down, Down, Down
[Post-Chorus]
Pretty Thing, I’ma Spend Whatever On Her High Heels
Made A Safe Investment On You, Baby, ’cause You’re Mine Still
Fine Shyt, You Look Hella Fine, I Pay The Fine Still (Yeah)
Made Me Say, “I Do”, Put Your Ass In My Will
I Would Give All The Fame And Money For You, Baby
How Much Just To Leave You? No, They Couldn’t Pay Me
Don’t Want A Discount, It Don’t Sink Me
Spend Whatever On My Baby (Wow, Wow)
[Interlude]
Yeah, I’ma Spend Whatever (Spend Whatever On My Baby)
I’ma Spend Whatever On You, On You, On You
Girl, No Question, Heard?
[Verse]
What? How Much Do I Want It, What?
Can’t Be Rich And Lonely, What?
How Bad Do I Want It, What?
You Know How Bad I Want It
Spend It On My Only One
Can’t See You My Only One
Want You More Than Money
Need You More Than Money
Love You More Than Money
And My Brothers Find It Funny
Would You Love Me With No Money?
’cause Truth Is For You I’m Spendin’, Spendin’, Spendin’, Spendin’
For You I’m Spendin’ (Spendin’, Spendin’, Spendin’, Spendin’)
[Chorus]
Stayed Patient For The Longest, You Know How Bad I Want This
Up Until The Morning, You Know How Bad I Want It
More Than All The Money, You Know How Bad I Want It
Ain’t It Kind Of Funny How I Can’t Think Of One Amount?
Seven Or Eight Figures, I Don’t Care What Amount
Yeah, She’s Amazin’, I Don’t Care What Amount
I Can Never Trade Her, Offers, I Just Shut ’em Down
Turn ’em Down, Down, Down, Down
[Post-Chorus]
Pretty Thing, I’ma Spend Whatever On Her High Heels
Made A Safe Investment On You, Baby, ’cause You’re Mine Still
Fine Shyt, You Look Hella Fine, I Pay The Fine Still (Yeah)
Made Me Say, “I Do”, Put Your Ass In My Will
I Would Give All The Fame And Money For You, Baby
How Much Just To Leave You? No, They Couldn’t Pay Me
Don’t Want A Discount, It Don’t Sink Me
Spend Whatever On My Baby (Wow, Wow)
[Outro]
How Much Do I Want It? (Spendin’, Spendin’, Do I, Do I, Spendin’, Do I)
Listen, You My Only, Only, Only
(Oh, Y’all Want Me To Get [?],
I’ma Do It One Time For The Hood Right Quick)
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