Plastic Gold (feat. Roo Savill)
Selling what you owe
Reaping what you sew
Power on, see it now
We're driving in a fast lane
Look back, setting sail
Each day you play a new game
Listing all your name checks and profiles
In another world I cannot contemplate
All your flexing VIP, it's a lifestyle
You say it's not too late
Plastic gold
With your hundred million ways to please
Selling what you owe
You're all about the lavish
Your problems solved in cash bricks with your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sounds amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Soft touch, loving smile
Is everything I wanted
Daydream, and all the while
Just feeling so confounded
I'm hearing all your name checks and profiles
It's a distant world I cannot contemplate
Oh baby it's a gold status lifestyle
You know it's not too late
Plastic gold
With your hundred million ways to please
Selling what you owe
You're all about the lavish
Your problems solved in cash bricks with your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sound amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Plastic gold
Selling what you owe
With your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sound amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Reaping what you sew
Power on, see it now
We're driving in a fast lane
Look back, setting sail
Each day you play a new game
Listing all your name checks and profiles
In another world I cannot contemplate
All your flexing VIP, it's a lifestyle
You say it's not too late
Plastic gold
With your hundred million ways to please
Selling what you owe
You're all about the lavish
Your problems solved in cash bricks with your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sounds amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Soft touch, loving smile
Is everything I wanted
Daydream, and all the while
Just feeling so confounded
I'm hearing all your name checks and profiles
It's a distant world I cannot contemplate
Oh baby it's a gold status lifestyle
You know it's not too late
Plastic gold
With your hundred million ways to please
Selling what you owe
You're all about the lavish
Your problems solved in cash bricks with your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sound amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Plastic gold
Selling what you owe
With your plastic gold
And I'm running out of ways to see
Loving with a plastic soul
Illusions sound amazing but it don't mean a thing to me
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Jordanous
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