Letra

Same shit, different day, saying things I shouldn't say Flying off the handles but the people tell me "never change" Wound up, watch me go, get your tickets to the show Maybe I should take it slow but that's just not how money rolls I ain't wanna know what you're thinking I got a couple secrets too Bull in a China shop, tear it up no matter what Ask me if I give a fuck I wanna be your Golden Boy, but I got a price you can't afford Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your Golden Boy? Yuh Catch me barking up a tree, smile wide as money green You should mind your business but my business is the place to be Everything is too PC, diplomats are not for me Understand you look at me like I'm foreign But that's my persona and I am America I wanna be your Golden Boy, but I got a price you can't afford Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your Golden Boy? I wanna be your Golden Boy, too many brain cells I destroyed Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your Golden Boy? Yeah And I ain't wanna know what you thinking I got a couple secrets too And I ain't wanna know what you're drinking I ain't got nothing else to do Bull in a China shop, tear it up no matter what Ask me if I give a fuck I wanna be your Golden Boy, but I got a price you can't afford Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your Golden Boy? I wanna be your Golden Boy, too many brain cells I destroyed Nobody's perfect anymore, so why can't I be your Golden, Golden, Golden boy?
Writer(s): Frederik Thaae, Tom Peyton, Brice Fox, Ryan Spraker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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