Description
Gold Digger
She’s fast Suzy City.
She’s oh so ho pretty.
Dressed in her high fashion clothes
with her hour glass figure
no one would ever know
she’s just a gold digger.
Chorus:
Like the sun on a cloudy day
what you see ain’t what you get
and when you think you can’t get burned
it’s worse than you expect.
A surgeon’s blade custom made.
Her beauty bought and paid.
She’s Genghis Khan in Chanel
who’ll grind you into dust.
And before you can tell
you been played like a Stradivarius
Chorus 2
So who are we, we to judge
what someone spends to buy love.
Benjamins dropped ain’t no sin
‘cause we all know the game.
Some will lose some will win
with only ourselves to blame.
Chorus 3
Now beauty and youth
may well win the day,
but that Tiffany’s box
will surly be hocked
when Father Time has his say.
Choruses 4/ 5/ 6
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