
FOOL’S GOLD (Cover) Liam Driver
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[Intro]
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I was made in gold, fall asleep, this on my resume
Feelin' low, pop the ceiling, please don't hesitate
Peelin' off, chasin' racks, keep me in shape
I don't wan' wrap my mind around her every day, any night
Any way, I'ma ride for you, love, dollar signs
Pockets swole like a swine, many fold, many tried
Many go, I survived episodes I shouldn't have
Sell me some love drugs I can make an album out of
Feet up, targetin' me like a problem
Be your sovereign, what you want I got
And in my hindsight, all of this becomin' silly
If I made a milli', then my mommy made a milli'
[Pre-Chorus]
Clеarly on my next step
Took me for a host? Why, you can bе my guest
Hard to catch sunshine waitin' by my desk, yeah
You want fun times, I need nothing less
[Chorus]
I don't wanna wait too long, do I have to?
A lot of racin' thoughts in my head
Messed around and played your part, send you back to him
One shot like I never miss (Tres, dos, uno)
Yeah
[Verse 1]
I was made in gold, fall asleep, this on my resume
Feelin' low, pop the ceiling, please don't hesitate
Peelin' off, chasin' racks, keep me in shape
I don't wan' wrap my mind around her every day, any night
Any way, I'ma ride for you, love, dollar signs
Pockets swole like a swine, many fold, many tried
Many go, I survived episodes I shouldn't have
Sell me some love drugs I can make an album out of
Feet up, targetin' me like a problem
Be your sovereign, what you want I got
And in my hindsight, all of this becomin' silly
If I made a milli', then my mommy made a milli'
[Pre-Chorus]
Clеarly on my next step
Took me for a host? Why, you can bе my guest
Hard to catch sunshine waitin' by my desk, yeah
You want fun times, I need nothing less
[Chorus]
I don't wanna wait too long, do I have to?
A lot of racin' thoughts in my head
Messed around and played your part, send you back to him
One shot like I never miss (Tres, dos, uno)
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