Gold Digger
It started real good, then it went bad
Let me tell you how it started
I was drivin down Hollywood Boulevard
In a brand new white Mercedes Benz Convertible that I bought
I was flexing
Not to mention she made a move on me first
When she seen the way that the VVS diamonds lay on the shirt
She's impressed with
The finer things in life
No she's not tryna be a wife
No, no, no, you know how that go
She's only here for the dough
Yeah, she not the type you bring home to momma
She find out that you broke, then she gone tomorrow
Yeah, she play a cold game with you It's like the whole thing tricked you
She ain't want you, she want your new chain
She is just a gold digger
I thought you knew that
Oh, now you mad mad like uh Bitch uh, why you do that
You sat in the house lookin' pretty, eatin' all the fruit snacks
Postin' all on your IG stories how you got your groove back
But you would've had to have had it first if you gon' lose that
You said you was down on your luck and you needed about two stacks
You said your oldest son lived out of state, he tryna move back
You said he make beats and you told him that I dabble in a few raps
Come to find out you ain't got a kid, but you still showed up at the crib
In a brand new whip, I hope you hit two pot holes and you get two flats
And understand every time I brought something to your attention
You never listened, just dismissed me and you drew back
You was messy and sloppy, yet still super sneaky
You made it impossible to track, yeah
You said you was at Lisa's where the proof at, yeah
I admit I was petty, I set two traps, so bitch, you better tell me where the truth at
I was drivin' down Hollywood Boulevard in a brand new white Mercedes Benz
Convertible that I bought
I was flexin
Not to mention she made a move on me first
When she seen the way that the VVS diamonds lay on the shirt
She's impressed with
The finer things in life, no
She not tryna be a wife, no, no, no
You know how that go, yeah
She's only here for the dough
She's only here for the dough
Wind down, let it go
Mm-mm, uh-oh
Let me tell you how it started
I was drivin down Hollywood Boulevard
In a brand new white Mercedes Benz Convertible that I bought
I was flexing
Not to mention she made a move on me first
When she seen the way that the VVS diamonds lay on the shirt
She's impressed with
The finer things in life
No she's not tryna be a wife
No, no, no, you know how that go
She's only here for the dough
Yeah, she not the type you bring home to momma
She find out that you broke, then she gone tomorrow
Yeah, she play a cold game with you It's like the whole thing tricked you
She ain't want you, she want your new chain
She is just a gold digger
I thought you knew that
Oh, now you mad mad like uh Bitch uh, why you do that
You sat in the house lookin' pretty, eatin' all the fruit snacks
Postin' all on your IG stories how you got your groove back
But you would've had to have had it first if you gon' lose that
You said you was down on your luck and you needed about two stacks
You said your oldest son lived out of state, he tryna move back
You said he make beats and you told him that I dabble in a few raps
Come to find out you ain't got a kid, but you still showed up at the crib
In a brand new whip, I hope you hit two pot holes and you get two flats
And understand every time I brought something to your attention
You never listened, just dismissed me and you drew back
You was messy and sloppy, yet still super sneaky
You made it impossible to track, yeah
You said you was at Lisa's where the proof at, yeah
I admit I was petty, I set two traps, so bitch, you better tell me where the truth at
I was drivin' down Hollywood Boulevard in a brand new white Mercedes Benz
Convertible that I bought
I was flexin
Not to mention she made a move on me first
When she seen the way that the VVS diamonds lay on the shirt
She's impressed with
The finer things in life, no
She not tryna be a wife, no, no, no
You know how that go, yeah
She's only here for the dough
She's only here for the dough
Wind down, let it go
Mm-mm, uh-oh
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Writer(s): Ean Defoor
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