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Gold on gold on gold on brown skin
Some say it's tacky, but I love it, yeah
Yes, I put that that shit on
So they say
Girl, where did you come from?
Ooh-ooh
Tables turning, you know what time it is
Poppin' champagne, sun shining and I don't have no kids
Oh, it's a blessing, oh, yes, to be alive
And I want more life

Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more

Spending money like an addict
'Cause I know so much more is coming
I got shoes and bags and hats
I got girls and boys, that's that
I have a question, will you say yes?
Will you follow me in, into the darkness? Oh
Let me give you so much more

Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more and more
And more is more
And I want more and more
Giving you more

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I spent all my fucking money on shoes, Jonathan
You said you were gonna pay me last week, no, seriously