text: Rose Gold Lyrics
  Ghosty
  One
  Turn, turn
  All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses 
  Louis Vutton embroidery
  Though I made the wrong choices 
  I hit it from the back, shawty beggin me to choke her
  I might buy her a rose gold choker 
  She said she wanna spend some time 
  I might buy her a rose gold Rolex 
  Told me turn and I followed those voices
  Am I lost? I just trust the process
  I was obsessed with money
  Now Im obsessed with the progress 
  The vending machine, I couldnt even put coins in
  All I wanted was Cola 
  I didnt ever wanna feed the streets poison
  I had to do up that yola 
  Paris, you buy rose gold in euros 
  Dubai, buy rose gold in dirhams 
  I was gonna buy rose gold in Zurich
  At that point I was just bein curious
  Bad B skin tone rose gold
  She like bein naked, she a nudist
  My heart was broken, got my neck frozen 
  Even got my rose gold plated Cupid
  HM juggers, blood stains and tuna 
  Touch road, head straight to the bando
  Got dog hairs on my fifty pound Pumas
  Now I open my closet and everything Gucci 
  Snakes in the hood, Medusa
  Pissed off cah I got a rose gold future 
  Might smile when I look at my rose gold wrist
  It got a good sense of humour 
  All I think is rose gold
  Im surprised it aint gave me tumour
  I fall asleep on rose gold
  Thats why you believe in the rumours
  I need a life to make me more rose gold
  At my art show, the coupe
  I got all the shows gold, I want more
  Theres always space for improvement 
  All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses
  Louis Vutton embroidery
  Though I made the wrong choices 
  I hit it from the back, shawty beggin me to choke her
  I might buy her a rose gold choker
  She said she wanna spend some time 
  I might buy her a rose gold Rolex 
  Told me turn and I followed those voices
  Am I lost? I just trust the process
  I was obsessed with money
  Now Im obsessed with the progress 
  The vending machine, I couldnt even put coins in
  All I wanted was Cola 
  I didnt ever wanna feed the streets poison
  I had to do up that yola 
  From the bando where the white heads like Sisqó 
  When I close my eyes at night
  I can still hear that Nokia ringtone 
  Uptown Kindle with glow
  Thats Encros and wads of pink notes
  Plain Jane rose gold looks simple
  But it still compliments my skin tone 
  You ever had a good girl turn nympho?
  Arse patted, then it jiggles 
  Both thumbs in her back dimples
  Wrists like ice cream dipped in sprinkles 
  Bad B come for the flick
  Wine up her waist and wiggle, wiggle 
  Free shh, he a well-known savage
  Knife work lethal, like Bizzle 
  Ask gang, had the block like wap yard
  Suttin go bang-bang, some whistle
  Still out here shoppin for spinners
  One day I went to Lidl
  Remember when we used to go shop for singles?
  Now were here chartin with the singles
  Really had those Rambos twinnin
  I was like a partin in the middle 
  All this rose gold on, swear I smell like roses
  Louis Vutton embroidery
  Though I made the wrong choices
  I hit it from the back, shawty beggin me to choke her
  I might buy her a rose gold choker
  She said she wanna spend some time
  I might buy her a rose gold Rolex
  Told me turn and I followed those voices
  Am I lost? I just trust the process
  I was obsessed with money
  Now Im obsessed with the progress
  The vending machine, I couldnt even put coins in
  All I wanted was Cola
  I didnt ever wanna feed the streets poison
  I had to do up that yola
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