Ce`cile - Gold Dust | Текст песни

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It's like Gold dust
Ya hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

Its like gold dust
Ya hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me blagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

There's no place to hurt yourself, the fight I'm gonna get it
Tallest running for me baby you're gonna regret it
T'I can't understand why you cant free yourself, let it

Go, go, go, go

Got you in my palm, now listen good, you can't escape it,
Bring you to ma world and hold you, see if you can take it
Don't you be afraid I know your strong enough to make it

Go, go, go,

It's like Gold dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's like gold dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me blagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

Everything your life's been searching for's in this direction
Come a little closer don't you feel the intersection
We gon take you down and then we gonna keep you sweating

Go, go, go, go

Take you two around, you never known its non-exsitant
You won't hear it coming, no matter how hard you listen
Can't predict the highway bring a replay our position

Go, go, go, go

I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
I don't know where you run from, what you're running from, whoa
Oh, you won't bring up yourself on fly

People put your hands up in the air, I know you like it
Don't you fight it, I can see your high and all excited
Flying through the night we going up, beter hold tight it

Go, go, go, go

Now we got the starline ,and the g-tha to desire,
Let me see you jump up, come on, with me lets go higher
Climbin' up the speakers, we gonna set this place on fire

Go, go, go, its like ....

Gold dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me mashin' up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

It's like Gold Dust
Hear me coming through your spe-ea-kers,
You see me blagin up your air waves,
I know you can't get enough of my sound

You keep
Runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin' awa-ay, awa-ay, awa-ay boy
You keep
Runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin' awa-ay, awa-ay, awa-ay
You keep
Runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin' awa-ay, awa-ay, awa-ay boy
You keep, runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin', and your runnin' awa-ay

Go, go, go,

This is gold dust

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