Testo Fools Gold - Yungen
Testo della canzone Fools Gold (Yungen), tratta dall'album Fools Gold
She don't believe in a rainbow
But she believes in the gold
She'd be selling you a dream, bro
When it's already sold
I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
It's hard to believe, just take it from me
You're dealing with fools gold
I ain't saying she a gold digger
But baby, I ain't no broke nigga
Snapchat, she always sending me the hoe filter
She got man coming home to no dinner
I'm like "Baby girl, wifey ain't all about looks
So you better start learning to cook"
I don't want a pretty face with no brains
Get your head in your books
It's like reality has got you all shook
I mean, I know you can get a football nigga
And a shotter from whatever ends that pulls his trigger
But girl, dream bigger
I ain't tryna say I'm perfect, Lord knows I'm a sinner
It's independence that makes you a winner
Don't Snapchat when you in my ride in the passenger side
Do it when there's matching whips on the drive
Relationship goals, I ain't got nothing to hide
And I can give you all I got if you follow my guide
Or it's gotta be bye
She don't believe in a rainbow
But she believes in the gold
She'd be selling you a dream, bro
When it's already sold
I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
It's hard to believe, just take it from me
You're dealing with fools gold
You're dealing with fools gold
You're dealing with fools gold
Don't be gassed up because your DM's popping
Where's the dogs? They're just sket-hopping
But you don't want a good guy
You just want a guy that gets gwop in
So he can buy you bags of red bottoms
So you can stunt on other girls and you can stunt on your 'Gram
You ain't got no ambition, you just depend on a man
Yeah, you get a little dough, but you ain't helping your fam
And promoting tea on Insta' ain't no career plan
I'm just saying, I'm just saying
How many times you told that nigga you paying?
How many times you found a nigga that's playing?
Let it burn, ain't you heard Confessions by Usher Raymond?
It's about time you get your change on
It feels good when the pain's gone
You ask me how I know all of this
Well I'm the guy I'm telling you to stay away from
She don't believe in a rainbow
But she believes in the gold
She'd be selling you a dream, bro
When it's already sold
I know, I know
I know, I know, I know
It's hard to believe, just take it from me
You're dealing with fools gold
You're dealing with fools gold
You're dealing with fools gold
You ever had a good girl that you lose and then she goes all crazy?
Starts forgetting the things that makes her a lady
Because she hates me, she's calling every new fella her baby
When she just wishes she can change me
Looking for something new
But she can't find nothing that's true
And when she's lonely, she calls on you
Yeah, this one's all for you
Yeah, this one's all for you
Yeah, this one's all for you
Credits
Writer(s): Harry James, Clive Brooks, Alastair Joseph O'donnell, Ikeoluwa Oluwatobi Oluwajare Oladigbolu
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