Made In Gold

Yo

Hi my name is Nova
And I think I made it
This goes out to my ex-boyfriends
Hope you really hate it
Oh yeah, I starved to get here
Fought with so much heart, I'm heartless
I need the gold to fill the empty places that was darkness
I don't sign with devils, sell my soul to make their millions
You think you something, you ain't shit but money and opinions
I was black inside and turned to diamonds under pressure, pressure
That's exactly why I build castles
From gold statues and gold records 'cause

If money make you rich
And money make you famous
You call me a bitch
But that's just cause you hate this
I been in the ditch
I've been through the wringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger, singing
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I'll get it on my own"
"Take this fakeness"
"And turn it into gold"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I want it made in gold"
"I want it made in gold"

Mr. Dentist, can you get me fancy gold teeth?
Yeah, I got some cavities 'cause things I say, is so sweet
First word was, "Bird", my second, third, "Ooh, pretty, pretty!"
Rappers on, and on about twenty inch rims
How much would it be for fifty of 'em?
I'm about to explode
Who's Dr. Dre?
Does he know how to do stitches?
Is it toxic, if I cover myself in the color of the riches
I could pay all my assistants
Hey, hey, hey, excuse me

I brought you my heart, can you please just melt it down to jewelry?
Because

If money make you rich
And money make you famous
You call me a bitch
But that's just cause you hate this
I been in the ditch
I've been through the wringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger, singing
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I'll get it on my own"
"Take this fakeness"
"And turn it into gold"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I want it made in gold"
"I want it made in gold"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
(Stop, stop, stop...)
"Can't stop, won't stop"
(Stop, stop, stop...)
(Stop, stop, stop...)
(Stop, stop, stop...)
(Stop, stop, stop...)

Could hop a bus and hit the town
And rock another stage
Crash another couch
And hope the loser finally paid
Buy a one way ticket even when I was afraid
I deserve the gold for all the sacrifice I made

If money make you rich
And money make you famous
You call me a bitch
But that's just cause you hate this
I been in the ditch
I've been through the wringer
But I'll be standing at the top
Waving my middle finger, singing
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I'll get it on my own"
"Take this, fakeness"
"And turn it into gold"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"I want it made in gold"
"I want it made in gold"

"Can't stop, won't stop"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
"Can't stop, won't stop"
M-m-made in gold



Credits
Writer(s): Evan K. Bogart, Nova L. Paholek, Dilesh Pankaj Haria, Spencer Afari Nezey, Gregory Abraham Ogan, Julia Michaels, Lindy Robbins, Samuel J. Watters
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