Gold on gold on gold on brown skin
Some say it's tacky, but I love it, yeah
Yes, I put that shit on
So they say: Girl, where did you come from?
Woah

Tables turnin' you know what time it is
Popping champagne, sun shining and I don't have no kids
Oh it's a blessing, oh, yes to be alive
And I want more life!
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