Iggy Azalea - Gold Dust | Текст песни

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• Iggy Azalea
• Gold Dust

Chorus:
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers
You see me blogging off the always
I know you can’t get enough of my sound
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers
You see me blogging off the always
I know you can’t get enough of my sound
I’m blasting all your system, your new system, I missed it
I rather be like a disk jokey,
I’m winning the race like I fixed it
On the main course and the…
Bitch, listen!
(I know you can’t get enough of my sound)
Wait a minute, hitch! hold up, hold up, who you’re talking to?
I get several thousand dollars everytime I’m walking through
And the fly words get it come to
And the waitress bought a light show is like
(Oh trust in him and come…)
Gold… and my gold chain
Gold medals, no second place, that silver shit just don’t fit
And that brown shit, this ain’t my taste!
Talking bad about you, that don’t make sens
Cause you’re way up in my right
..my verses turning to gold… my back
Chorus:
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers
You see me blogging off the always
I know you can’t get enough of my sound
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers
You see me blogging off the always
I know you can’t get enough of my sound
It’s like golddust, you hear me coming through your speakers
You see me blogging off the always
I know you can’t get enough of my sound