*Sighs*
"Anytime we go up, any-"
Wait, wait, lets record that
Hold up
Look, Look
You've got a golden chip on your shoulder right
And I don't want to dip out but that's just how love goes when I
See your golden appetite
You float in on your golden tide
Then take off on your golden flight
You know that I would give you any gift to get my way but baby
I just can't afford you
Anytime you roll up
Icy with your gold cuffs
Worth more than your soul was
My pockets tried to warn ya
They dry like California ya
When your palace flows up
And I can't be your Gold Rush so hold up
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-ba-bada
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-bada
You know that you're a great find
Making all your money but don't make time just to facetime
And I heard it thru the grape vine.
You just bought the grapevine just so u could make wine?
I mean, okay, fine
Other than all the rubber bands is there any
Love up in your life that isn't under couple hundred grand
Money hands always so cold, when the plan is living solo
And I hope I'll never be that
I'll sever the leather that ties me to cash and I'll never look back
And I'll head to the end of earth in a Rav, and I'd rather have rags.
Who needs all the bags when they sent thru?
If the rents due yea cool
But I don't ever wanna live for the next pool that ain't special
Nah gimme somethin to invest to.
Wait... the check just went through...
But baby I just can't afford you
Anytime you roll up
Icy with your gold cuffs
Worth more than your soul was
My pockets tried to warn ya
They dry like California ya
When your palace flows up
And I can't be your Gold Rush so hold up
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-ba-bada
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-bada
I just can't afford you
Anytime you roll up
Icy with your gold cuffs
Worth more than your soul was
My pockets tried to warn ya, dry like California ya
When your palace flows up, And I can't be your Gold Rush so hold up
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-ba-bada
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-bada
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-ba-bada
Ba-ba-da-ba-ba- uh
Ba-ba-da-bada