CHEE The Arti$t - RoseGold (feat. Phillyy & Franklin August)
Oh no no
Oh no no
Oh no no
Yeah, oh no no
Bitch got fresh deposits
Bad and ain't got knowledge
(Knowledge)
I got rich without them
Cash in, in this profit
(Profit)
Rose gold patel for my queen, my goddess
I got plenty bitches and all of them all thick
I got plenty bitches trying to get this rich dick
Yeah, oh no no
Oh no no
Told her drop the top of the 'rarri
Wave I bring the life to the party
She think I'm her man, I'm sorry
I cannot complain, that's all it
I got that saucy flow (Yeah)
Bad, little thotty though (Bad thotty)
She pretty and ugly bro (She bad)
Sunset tropic, I gotta go
Sitting, relating
I hate it, but we aging
Babe we'll make it
I hope that we are patient
But you in, ebriated
You crazy, your my psychopath
I put you first so you won't be last
I'm writing for you and I'm having a blast
I'm writing for love, I don't scribble for cash
All day long you should never ask
My baby mom's, let her do her dance
We ain't hopeless, we just wanna romance
You could
Try to see me, but I'm kinda sleepy
And I wanna sleep in with you (With you)
Medicated, I'm on medication
Do you wanna see, on no no (On no no)
Steady profit, now we keep it honest
Even when we on the road
Wait a minute, let me keep it distant
While I'm movin around the globe, in your afro
Ask me how our kids will be
I'll show if you wanna see
Oh babe I'll say I love you
Only if you say you love me
I hope that you mean it please
Not because I'll be on TV
Seen on these streets
Now let's
Start up on a chronicle
I'm crazy know, I damage you
Toxic trait, I'll cut you up
Crusing crushing, make it up
Making it a steady connection
Baby girl you know you distracting
You in the mood
Now you moving the fashion (Fashion)
Aye
Bitch got fresh deposits
Bad and ain't got knowledge
(Knowledge)
I got rich without them
Cash in, in this profit
(Profit)
Rose gold patel for my queen, my goddess
I got plenty bitches and all of them all thick
I got plenty bitches trying to get this rich dick
Yeah, oh no no
Oh no no
Told her drop the top of the 'rarri
Wave I bring the life to the party
She think I'm her man, I'm sorry
I cannot complain, that's all it
Shawty I always had plans (Aye)
Planning our dates in advance (That's right)
My dream is to take you to France
And hope to have kids, and teach them to rap
I know you searching for love (Yeah)
Cause having a fling ain't enough (Oh)
You checking me out, you think
I'm the man that's worthy enough
I'm filled with-
Filled with ecstasy
Is this a fantasy?
Other girls want me
Would you cry for me?
Would you ride for me?
Don't play with my heart, treat it carefully
Treat me respectfully
I don't need your cash so don't pay me (Yah)
I just need your trust so don't play me, yeah
You told me once you can't replace me (Can't replace me)
You said you'll never ever change me
I know God made you just for me
Your body is shaped like is artistry
You got a heart of gold
Smile charmingly, bitch
Bitch got fresh deposits
Bad and ain't got knowledge
(Knowledge)
I got rich without them
Cash in, in this profit
(Profit)
Rose gold patel for my queen, my goddess
I got plenty bitches and all of them all thick
I got plenty bitches trying to get this rich dick
Yeah, oh no no
Oh no no
Told her drop the top of the 'rarri
Wave I bring the life to the party
She think I'm her man, I'm sorry
I cannot complain, that's all it
Written by:
Chinemerem Eke, Emmanuel Phillips, Potso Mphela
Publisher:
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