Gold Like You
Guards around themselves so camo' campin' cloaked up themselves,
Plead the fist spongin' up again again then,
What boasting bursting out playing poolside,
Not one pretty good thing,
You kno', you kno', you kno',
She called you,
She spoonfed you,
She spilled some too,
What didn't she say,
Ask me that once again,
It's a race to the finish line, not a push to the dotted sign,
The daylight sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
The way you say much,
How you must hate yourself,
Take that, trash is not for sale,
Wouldn't you kno', huh, a step-off MO,
Didn't you say don't wither, bro, bro,
She stayed there and she spent that,
She picked you,
She spoonfed you,
She spilled some too,
Out of the timpani,
Out of the timpani, over by the offensive side,
The offense climb,
The offense climb, off out without mine,
The day,
The day,
The day,
The day,
The daylight sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
The day light sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
Plead the fist spongin' up again again then,
What boasting bursting out playing poolside,
Not one pretty good thing,
You kno', you kno', you kno',
She called you,
She spoonfed you,
She spilled some too,
What didn't she say,
Ask me that once again,
It's a race to the finish line, not a push to the dotted sign,
The daylight sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
The way you say much,
How you must hate yourself,
Take that, trash is not for sale,
Wouldn't you kno', huh, a step-off MO,
Didn't you say don't wither, bro, bro,
She stayed there and she spent that,
She picked you,
She spoonfed you,
She spilled some too,
Out of the timpani,
Out of the timpani, over by the offensive side,
The offense climb,
The offense climb, off out without mine,
The day,
The day,
The day,
The day,
The daylight sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
The day light sparks bright,
All the other rules gone too,
And a winning-like type you,
Not about the flying flick,
Blinking that you didn't kno' about,
By the funkiest time today,
Though, it's very well based in gold like you,
Credits
Writer(s): Raghuraman Rajagopalan
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