Ms. Gold Lyrics
- Genre:Others
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Baby bring that body next to me
I love how you, hmph
Yeah
Ice make her drip (uh huh)
She bout the cheques
Give her more than less
Or she gunnin' for your neck
'Cause the devil wears Prada
And she love the designer
So pay for your sins tonight
(La la lala)
You dealing with a baddie (hope you got it)
Bomb TNT with a fatty (man I hope you got it)
Beads on waist pulling all your strings
Keep you insane, but
She like how I ride the foreign
If you start a move
Then you gotta keep it, keep it going yeah
Watch where you sowing them seeds
'Cause that's how them feels be growing
Telling me "I like my way so take it off"
Too much fun's never enough for her
She said "Tonight, just this one time
Make me feel right" but
No, I gotta neglect it
Say amen if you tried, yeah
I just want a peace of mind
But all she want is piece of mine
When she telling me
"Baby bring that body next to me,
I love how you make me feel, yeah
Baby bring that body next to me,
I love how you make me feel"
She out a road for the mileage (vroom, vroom)
Hitch on your soul in the nightly (yeah, yeah)
Gas never low, never on E
She sing on e dome like a shanty
Believe me, Bel deh 'pon a rude mission
She love fi boost up dem bwoy
She's a criminal
Now fuel in dem head like they drinking Sol
Refuse to see they not the only one
Got it, get it, body bag 'em
Moody, need it bad, Oh God
She setting up moves on the regular hmm
Chatting me down on the cellular hmm
Say "I like my way so take it off"
Too much fun's never enough for her
She said "Tonight, just this one time
Make me feel right" but
No, I gotta neglect it
Say amen if you tried, yeah
I just want peace of mind
But all she want is piece of mine
When she telling me
Baby bring your body next to me
I love how you make me feel, yeah
Baby bring your body next to me
I love how you make me feel
(Got me fantasizing)
Baby bring your body next to me
I love how you make me feel, yeah
('bout the silver lining)
Baby bring your body next to me
I love how you make me feel
She out a road for the mileage (vroom, vroom)
Hitch on your soul in the nightly (yeah, yeah)
Gas never low, never on E
Her hands on my throat and I can't breathe