Golden Girl - Chris Brown
Your place mid-night When I come through I ring ya doorbell twice When I come through I do the things you like like Like I'm room service And don't you take me But every chick Tryna take all your shit Coz I aint even tryna Get none of yo shit Please I don't want none Of your shit [Chorus:]: Don't be start struck When we go on under these covers You can have have a bit Of my hand cuffs Man a boy just playin along I'll give it to you proper Play nurse and you play doctor Boy you know I got ya (hah) I know what you like You like the way I shine I'm 10 times parta a dime My golden girl My golden girl I've got my shit together Even with a chick get a grip With hips like this My golden girl My golden girl Freeze, You aint ever had a girl like me If you think That I'm lying test me, you'll see That I'm good on that anger please I'm gonna show you how to break it down Youve been given none of my love to you So don't be start struck [Chorus:]: Don't be start struck When we go on under these covers You can have Have a bit of my hand cuffs Man a boy just playin along I'll give it to you proper Play nurse and you play doctor Boy you know I got ya (hah) I know what you like You like the way I shine I'm 10 times parta a dime My golden girl My golden girl I've got my shit together Even with a chick get a grip With hips like this My golden girl My golden girl You like the way I shine I'm 10 times parta a dime My golden girl My golden girl I've got my shit together Even with a chick get a grip With hips like this My golden girl My golden girl
Artist: Chris Brown
Title: Golden Girl