Songer - Golden (Soul Food) Lyrics

Lyrics Golden (Soul Food) - Songer



If it's me against you then bless
If it's me against me then I might fall short
If you can't see that I'm one of the best that's peak
What the fuck you got eyeballs for?
Man said he wanna put a knife in me
Makes sense, everybody saying I'm top draw
Me, I'm like 5 foot 10
If she took 6 inches then I'm not 5 foot 4
Either addicted to love or addicted to her but we're far from junkies
Don't ask, yeah I'm comfy
I play "When The Sun Goes Down" like Arctic Monkeys
Trust me, she ain't gotta trust me
Wake up thinking she loves me huh
Her lingerie leaves me dead in my tracks
Not the first time I've been stopped by undies
Something like Marley & Me,
I cried when I first heard back I'd Rather You Cheat
That hurt me, sad but actually certi
Nickname turns when a barman serve me
Me and that barman serving my date
Got something in common
We both wanna make her a pornstar
Hotel room, 4 star
That's hardly a fish out of water
You man are sheep, this is lamb slaughter
My notes page works as a hand warmer
That's factual, automatically cold
And I don't need manual
Nah, I don't need analogue
I'd pay some serious money to stumble across my catalogue
Gyal a got more than a tuck
I've spat a lot
I stay zipped so I get to the bag a lot
Man I'm at least in top 2
When I bar like this man will nod their head
Like it was illegal not to
Tappin' their feet impromptu
Blow, man, I got to
Over the top yutes
If you know what you want nobody can stop you
Trust me, work on yourself, say fuck you
Then watch how the money can buck you
If I explain myself then it wouldn't make sense
I've never once worried 'bout talking to women
Or worried I wouldn't make friends
Think I'm just easily stressed
I start running from things when they making me tense
The constant feeling of letting myself down
Friday comes and I'm letting my health down
That hardly a turn of events
I haven't had a beer in like 3 days
Maybe I'll drink like 15 Estrellas
Swear that bitch need propellers
Way that she after the chopper
Not gonna stop her
If a girl does me dirty, minor, block her
Get to the bag like high school locker
Dirty eye will clock her
Notice the hate, but I'm vibing proper
I heard this beat and I said don't tempt me
Just wanna write when my heart feels empty
Don't ever tell me to post on my stories
I give you stories, I give you diary entries
Different
You thought this was fiction? Isn't
My flaws ain't hidden I spit them
4K, high definition
So when you hear those words I live them
Sometimes in life it's all good to just take a minute, man
Just sit down, re-evaluate
Your anxiety is lying to you!
Stop listening to your brain all the time and listen to your soul
You know who you are
Just take a minute I promise
I've been away to save me
Away to save me
When life is hard remember your golden
Think of your soul
And get away from your head



Writer(s): Songer


Songer - Golden (Soul Food)
Album Golden (Soul Food)
date of release
23-03-2023




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