goldenSpiral

goldenSpiral - Gold Tiara lyrics

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Ft. Rich Quick

(Hook)

The woman that I love ain't love me

No, she know I'm ugly, but she want me tho

She cry, she hate me, she must be crazy

She go 'got a crush on this boy'

She wear a gold tiara, she don't help me much

She wear a gold tiara, I make her sick to her stomach

She wear a gold tiara, she don't trust me trust me

She just be high, poney coastin' above me

Know she can love me, but she

(Verse: goldenSpiral)

Can't explain to me the game I won

She gained some and gave some to me

It's plain to see she ain't dumb

I'm crazy, she hates the games we play

I played em all before

I been the one she attracted to that greatly

She say he make me sick

I drink, I make her think I ain't shit

But she don't know the sacrifice I'm makin'

Sideline hatin' on em fellas, sideline waitin' they can slide inside my arrangement

But it's true tho, I'll one of the real and the killin' kill bro

These muthafuckas can neva build what I built for em

Still dope

I wish she loved me like I used to feel so nude

Chill, grills from the buildin'

We used to build it chill tho

(Pre-Hook)

The seasons is changin' us

We don't talk, we zombies

Z-eatin' each other bodies, we deranged as fuck

Walkin' around like we hate each otha

But maybe just you hate me and I love you just enough

Maybe the...

(Hook)

The woman that I love ain't love me

No, she know I'm ugly, but she want me tho

She cry, she hate me, she must be crazy

She go 'got a crush on this boy'

She wear a gold tiara, she don't help me much

She wear a gold tiara, I make her sick to her stomach

She wear a gold tiara, she don't trust me trust me

She just be high, poney coastin' above me

Know she can love me, but she

(Verse 2: goldenSpiral)

Can't admit the well I do

What can I prove to a woman who'd too good for what the hell I do?

Deal-I who rose me and the fellas do hella foo shows

They yell out you know, the foodos

She on a mission to fuck this shit up

She won't give up

It's gon' get us off to call shit up and get tough

And oh, she's so bitter

She say I ain't a winner like I didn't win her when I first met her

I wish I neva went up in her

It's a sin, I spend the money like it's mine

Join yo mind, girl, I'm fine, she know she lyin'

I'm lyin', I know she cryin', I'm high and I flow these rhymes

So refined and beblide and don't realize how I control these minds

(Pre-Hook)

The seasons are changin' us

We don't laugh, we get mad

Talkin' shit on each other, aye yo it's been bad

Sayn we hate each otha, lately but maybe you just

You hate me and I love you just enough, baby

Wassup!

(Hook)

You hate me more than I hate you

And you want me so I want you

She want a high poney coastin' but

She hold that gold tiara up high

She hold that gold tiara high

She hold that gold tiara high

She wear that gold tiara

She wear that gold tiara

She wear that gold tiara

She wear a gold tiara

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