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Made Of Gold letra


Let you home with your keys in my hand
And it feels like I'm on top
Lookin' like I should have ten bands as a bill
But I can't be bought

All those nights you left
Me waiting naked
I'm without your chains
It feels amazing

Throw me high with my hands in the sky
After all you put me through
Sorry I got a wondering eye
I don't know what I might do

Oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold
Thought I needed you to let me know
But I don't
And oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold
So let me break it down
In words you'll know
If I ain't part of yo plan
Then tonight it's you and yo hand, baby

Boy you act like I owe you my body
But I don't owe you shit
Cuz your only promise is
That you you make no promises

All those nights you left
Me waiting naked
Roses on your tongue
But I still taste it

You think that it goes one way, but
Nah, fuck that noise
Phone's off bottoms up he's down
Imma leave you paranoid

Oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold
Thought I needed you to let me know
But I don't (I don't, baby)
And oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold
So let me break it down
In words you'll know
If I ain't part of your plan
Then tonight it's you and yo hand, baby

If I ain't part of your plan
Then tonight it's you and your hand, baby
If I ain't part of your plan
Then tonight it's you and your hand, baby

If I ain't part of your
Then tonight it's you and your
If I ain't part of your plan
Then tonight it's you and your hand

I'm leaving
I'm leaving
Don't blink
Cuz you might miss it
You got no one to kiss it
So up down, up down

I'm leaving
I'm leaving
Don't blink
Cuz you might miss it
You got no one to kiss it
So

Oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold (you don't see it, baby)
Thought I needed you to let me know, (I really thought I needed you)
But I don't (I don't; I don't)
And oh, you don't see I'm made of fuckin' gold
So let me break it down
In words you'll know (I really thought I needed you)
If I ain't part of your plan
Then tonight it's you and yo hand, baby

Olivia Noelle - Letras

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