Gold Bentleys & Red Carpets

Move your body
In a certain way
To fit my
Picture frame
Pose if your
on display
And bold your words
With gesture play

Move a doll
Shout their name said
"Hey over here"
Treat them like human
Then maybe they'll
Talk to you

Gold bentleys
And red carpets
Falling on the floor
Gold bentleys
And drunk parties
Let's walk out the door

Dress them nicely
Like skies above
Fit them tightly
Like a glove

I'll forgive your
Aggressive tugs
If you let me
Be a dove

Gold bentleys
And red carpets
Falling on the floor
Gold bentleys
And reckless parties
Let's walk out the door

Maybe they're unhappy
Why are they unhappy
When their rich gold bentleys
Are on velvet carpets

What if they're unhappy
Why they look sadly
At their rich gold bentleys
And their velvet red carpets

Falling on the floor
Falling on the floor
Falling on the floor
Falling on the floor



Credits
Writer(s): Gabriella Evangelista
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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