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Bryson Tiller

Stay Gold

 

Stay Gold

(album: Slum Tiller: Volume One - 2023)


Don't you know? Girl, you're cold
I'm about to lose control
You know we're tied by souls (Tied by souls)
Your soul been worth your weight in gold, gold
Don't you know? Girl, you're cold (You're so cold)
I just might lose control (Lose con)
You know we're tied by souls (Tied by souls)
Your soul been worth your weight in gold
Don't you know?

What you keep forwarding my calls for?
You know that's uncalled for
No matter the occasion, I'ma do what it calls for
Ain't too proud to beg, what you want me to cry for it?
Told you I was with it, all you said all for it
You who I belong to, plus who I long for
Supportive type, behind you, specially when you on all fours
Arguing while I drive, hopping out, slamming car doors
Standing on the things I promised you, I won't fall short
Spending time and money on you, just so we bond more
His and hers, our world, baby, I'm all yours
Aim to please through and through, pleasures of all sorts
Trust me to steer the ship but you the wave when I'm on board
Trust me to steer the ship but you the wave when I'm on board
You know that I'm on board (Shh), uh
And the intentions are all pure
These roses are red, these hundreds are blue
If you the one then I'm running into
Flower child, watching you coming to bloom
Soon as the wheels touch the runway, I'm coming to you (You, you)
My spirit lift when you come in the room

Don't you know? Girl, you're cold
I'm about to lose control (Lose)
You know we're tied by souls (Tied by souls)
Your soul been worth your weight (Weight) in gold, gold (Yeah, yeah, right)
Don't you know? Girl, you're cold (Cold)
I just might lose control (Lose control)
You know we're tied by souls (Yeah)
Your soul been worth your weight in gold (Gold, gold, gold, gold, gold)
Don't you know? Uh

Damn
Huh
Hey
Hey, this is for my—
This is for my—

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