She walks downtown with a gleam in her eye.
Flash of glitter and fire that can't lie.
Purse in her hair like a wet-n-soak slide.
Confident, strong, reaching for the sky.
And I'm caught in a world where money talks loud.
She's breaking free, not fading in the crowd.
With every step, she makes her way proud.
No limits bound, she's fierce unbound.
Out in a world where money talks loud.
She's breaking free, not fading in the crowd.
With every step, she makes her way proud.
No limits bound, she's fierce unbound.
The power of the purse, don't you deny.
She'll conquer the world while you just stand by.
In her hands, the sky ain't too high.
The power of the purse can make you cry.
It bows on the prize and spirit untamed.
She's rewriting rules, not playing the game.
Watch her shine with every claim.
The power of the purse drives her flame.
She speaks with a heart, doesn't need to shout.
Money can't define her, spirit's devout.
In the wallet of soul, she's got clout.
She's changing the world, there ain't no doubt.
The power of the purse, don't you deny.
She'll conquer the world while you just stand by.
In her hands, the sky ain't too high.
The power of the purse can make you cry.
The power of the purse, don't you deny.
She'll conquer the world while you just stand by.
In her hands, the sky ain't too high.
The power of the purse can make you cry.
The power of the purse can make you cry.