gold wrappers
Singer:b. smyth
diggin' the scene with a gangsta lean
seen a couple friends at the bar baby
and on my mind all i'm thinking 'bout is who i'm taking home with me
i'm going through the motions
and i guess we can call it the pregame
got you gripping on my jock
and we ain't even get back to the car
well she just wanna show love
give a fuck 'bout the finer things
roll something and get high with me
she can't wait for us to leave the scene
i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand
oh. i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand
oh. you get the foreign cars and the foreign bags
she avoid the black fridays and all the sale tags
the filly only focused for the time being
mansions and motels and cities i'm dying to see
she offered me her phone number
gave her ass the cold shoulder
i represent you cause you represent me
it all come to light how we move in the streets
rubbing on your neck and kissing on your knees
got you gripping on my jock
and we ain't even get back to the car
well she just wanna show love
give a fuck 'bout the finer things
roll something and get high with me
she can't wait for us to leave the scene
i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand
oh. i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand
promise no illusions no fantasies
going all night until the morning sun
ruby rue red lipstick on me
call up the uber cause it's time to leave
give a fuck 'bout the finer things
roll something and get high with me
she can't wait for us to leave the scene
i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand
oh. i'm leaving gold wrappers on the nightstand