Golden Hour Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Come get out, it's your golden hour
Shades in the drop top, make em wonder about what
How they box him in when, he been thinking outwards
They can't stand me up, I am not the Eiffel Tower
Hey, I got moves on my own, on my business, been on fleek
You can find me at the beach, while I'm sipping martini
I got plans for my wants, give a fuck bout what you need
They fell off with me, that's cool, never care bout what you think
When the sun goes down, we party
I got drink in my cup, I'm naughty
Security at the hotel lobby
Oh, he too mean, he pulled up in a rare
Man he going retarded
See me on stage and I rip that shit
See me on stage and I rip it quick
Nobody going home till they catch my drift
Drift like a tire, drift like the wind with a 4K lens
I Need em to binge like all of my fire
I'm at a party all day and then turn to the night and I'm feeling too wired
Still in control of my mind, body, spirit, but I see myself right behind me
Hold up, if I see a pool it's Geronimo,
I'm off the diving board,
I'll start a riot
I handle my pride like a lion
I wanna bring the excitement,
Come get out, it's your golden hour
Shades in the drop top, make em wonder about what
How they box him in when, he been thinking outwards
They can't stand me up, I am not the Eiffel Tower
Hey, I got moves on my own, on my business, been on fleek
You can find me at the beach, while I'm sipping martini
I got plans for my wants, give a fuck bout what you need
They fell off with me, that's cool, never care bout what you think
Tell me the cost of the Cullinan
Bout to cash out where the rubber bands
Walk in that bitch and they stuttering
I just need me like a hundred bands
We on a yacht, on the spot, out in Minnetonka
We on a lake, getting baked, down a few Coronas
It's a yacht party all day, whole lake swollen
We got the J's rolling, the Jose going
Sunshine and we glowing, sunshine and you glowing
Then we woke up in the morning like, why the hell is it snowing
Come get out, it's your golden hour
Shades in the drop top, make em wonder about what
How they box him in when, he been thinking outwards
They can't stand me up, I am not the Eiffel Tower
Hey, I got moves on my own, on my business, been on fleek
You can find me at the beach, while I'm sipping martini
I got plans for my wants, give a fuck bout what you need
They fell off with me, that's cool, never care bout what you think