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fay - gold digger lyrics

gold digger

[intro]
she a gold digger
she a gold digger
she a gold digger
don’t ask me if i roll with her

[hook]
buying her the gucci and the gold liquor
thinking she’ll get freaky make you go with her
she a gold digger
don’t ask me if i roll with her
she a gold digger
she a gold digger
she a gold digger
don’t ask me if i roll with her

[verse 1]
skinny long legs in manolo
the type that make me wonder where them curves go
she rocking with the best riding solo
at least until she seen you in your low-low
pop another bottle watch her come around
roll another one she’ll have you p-ss it down
hands in the air like she don’t care
you looking out for her like it’s day care
all up in your head like you’re the boy wonder
you wonder if with her you’re gonna grow older
but i ain’t staying round for the cake boy
she playing with your head better run boy

[verse 2]
now i ain’t trynna say she ain’t got b-tterflies
but the tattoo on her waist is flashing dollar signs
giving her the fine life you wine and dine
all you getting back is bullets for you valentine
you tripping if you think this isn’t gonna crash
she ain’t gonna be there when you’re out of cash
she a gold digger
i don’t know why you roll with her
all up in your head like you’re the boy wonder
you wonder if with her you’re gonna grow older
but i ain’t staying round for the cake boy
she playing with your head better run boy

- fay lyrics

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