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letra de gold - topaz jones

[intro]
what’s good world it’s wtpz radio
right now we got an exclusive for y’all
it’s your man thelonious martin
checking in with some brand new topaz jones
for that ass…

[chorus: floyd fuji]
you were hotter as a blonde
but i wouldn’t say i mind that your roots showin’
couldn’t wait to be a momma
bet all the neighborhood boys put the moves on ya’
why you springing for designer?
a white tee with some jeans, it’s a look for ya’
gold is leaking through the blinds
we ain’t sleeping through the night…

[verse 1: topaz jones]
they say s-x is a weapon, i think it’s a narcotic
n-ggas starin’ at her titties, couldn’t stick to the topic
outside the club with no plug, that’ll fit in the socket
carry the clutch for the blush, lipstick in the pocket
pay the phonе, cable, rent, when shе get the deposit
she tryna keep her waist thin as skeletons in her closet
she got her “round the way” fit and her runway fresh
they want that little black dress and sunday’s best
if she do go on a date, it’s typically through an app and five
minutes into dinner, realizing he doesn’t appetize her
sp-cing out at the table, say i’m an astronaut
i told her all the places i’d take her if i had a rocket
red glare, brake lights, i’m a playwright
we all putting on a show to hide the stage fright
take a bow, they throwing flowers at your feet
know you proud to tell them all about how i was counting sheep on you…
[chorus: floyd fuji]
you were hotter as a blonde
but i wouldn’t say i mind that your roots showin’
couldn’t wait to be a momma
bet all the neighborhood boys put the moves on ya’
why you springing for designer?
a white tee with some jeans, it’s a look for ya’
gold is leaking through the blinds
we ain’t sleeping through the night…

[verse 2: topaz jones]
they say s-x is a weapon, you my executioner
in that dress, thought you could have stood next to lucifer
hot mess but i clean up nice, you gotta say
take a life if that’s really the price i gotta pay
i’m not a player, i’m just crushing on you love
might tell a lie if you ask is it true love
two doves, one stone don’t always do it
ask my dogs, yeah we all been through it
why do i try so hard to hide myself? (myself)
and end up sitting here beside myself (myself)
with these
long faces, like earth, wind, and fire bassist
and cars race, but not at this heart’s pace
stop playin’ wit me
the game over a lil flip of the switch
could shed light on the most
the red wine for the toast
the cuervo for the nightcap
that’s when we really got raw
dropped the polite act, i like that
you follow your own trends
you rock with your old friends
when n-ggas shootin’ their shot
then you promise to goaltend
and i could be more tender
though i’m a low spender
didn’t know it then
now i could tell that you were meant for me
[bridge]
yeah you were meant for me

[chorus: topaz jones]
you were hotter as a blonde
but i wouldn’t say i mind that your roots showin’
couldn’t wait to be a momma
bet all the neighborhood boys put the moves on ya’
why you springing for designer?
a white tee with some jeans, it’s a look for ya’
gold is leaking through the blinds
still ain’t sleeping through the night, no…

- topaz jones

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