Golden (feat. Joe Morgan) - HOLIDAZE

She tell me I'm the man She let me do what I want She roll my weed in the front seat Lean over tell me she loves me She tell me I'm the man She let me do what I want She roll my weed in the front seat Lean over tell me she loves me I don't know, tell me Whatchu think, about this Situation relation, ain't this shit Just way over our head Fuck the commentary This shit ain't scary Na, na, na, na Now we getting somewhere Take my hand and We gon' float in the air Take this puff, and relax And hold and pull up And just wait, it's gon come It's gon be the best thing That you done ever seen Hold up, and hold up And hold up and now we Getting somewhere And hold up and hold up I think I'm the man I need a long body Benz And a bad bitch Who's gon come Hop up up inside it Who's gon roll my weed Right next to me Who's gon take the wheel When I light it Smoking and driving Smoking and driving Smoking and driving Smoking and driving She need somewhere where She can cry it out Need a nigga who gonna Come let the lion out Got her open off the kush So she smiling now Wanna know what that Hulu And some wine about Well take my hand and we Can fly around, take my hand We looking fly right now it Don't matter where we go and She said she ain't got no plans She told she was looking for Me now think I'm the man Take a puff, pull it up Just chill, I think I got some Time we can kill, it's okay Lil baby come over here and Take my hand, she lean in Quick blow out that smoke And then she say she think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I think I'm the man I don't need nobody, no I just want your body, yeah I don't need nobody, no I just want your body, yeah I think I'm the man

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