Golden

If I'm so sweet, why don't you come here and take a bite

If I'm golden, why don't you go on and dim the lights

I want some one, to treat me right, by treating me so wrong

Who do I work for? If you're not making me put in the work, work

Who do I do it for? If you're not giving me anything to do

I can't teach what I wanna learn. So don't expect it from me

Get in gear, cause it's your turn to come and put it on me

On me. It's purely physical, don't get emotional

But once you get a little bit, you get devotional. You'll wanna make me glow

I know you want it too. Boy, come through. You know just what to do