Gold by King Mothership Lyrics
Hey, missy
Are you lonely?
Do you have another prisoner like me?
You’d be lucky just to lock me up under your dress and keep the key
Hey, missy your boy is missing
Where has he gone?
It’s a goddamn sticky situation, but I’ll give you rights where you’ve been wronged
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me
Hey, missy
Does he ever dance around on the tops of diamond rings?
Uh huh
Oh yeah?
Like a mother fucking clown in the circus?
Watch me fool your king
Hey, mister your bitch is frisking under the tree
Did you ever get a hunch in that shit-thick skull of yours, she’s on her knees?
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me
No it’s not love that is in me
Just a matter of attracting what’s with him
Let go
Because he’s out
I’ve got pockets full of make-believe and dishonesty has carried me a long long way
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me
Are you lonely?
Do you have another prisoner like me?
You’d be lucky just to lock me up under your dress and keep the key
Hey, missy your boy is missing
Where has he gone?
It’s a goddamn sticky situation, but I’ll give you rights where you’ve been wronged
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me
Hey, missy
Does he ever dance around on the tops of diamond rings?
Uh huh
Oh yeah?
Like a mother fucking clown in the circus?
Watch me fool your king
Hey, mister your bitch is frisking under the tree
Did you ever get a hunch in that shit-thick skull of yours, she’s on her knees?
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me
No it’s not love that is in me
Just a matter of attracting what’s with him
Let go
Because he’s out
I’ve got pockets full of make-believe and dishonesty has carried me a long long way
The second I saw those eyes batting, girl I was turned to gold
Your face hot red
Not trying to pretend because you’re beautiful
Having a good time?
It’s time for us to leave
You’re better off with me