Take money
Flex that muscle
Can't stop, everyday hustle
I want to feel, peace of mind
Like false-trace sipping potion
Stars come out
Frank Ocean
I want to feel that open wide
Ohhh, oh. Ohhh, oh. We all know when the night comes. Ohhh, oh. Ohhh, oh
Should have known better than to cheat a friend
Shit gets real and I pretend
I hope the late text that I sent for sex will flowers
Two young lovers in the freezing cold
Naked bodies, painted gold
Just wanna breathe fire to your gypsy soul, but anyway
Painted gold, gold x4
Painted gold, gold
Ohhhh, ohhh. Ohhhh, ohhh
Such poise, so charismatic
Get numb, go spastic
I'd like to find some peace of mind
Yeah, we Starbucks y'all just foldgers
Meet my electric soldiers
Sell off your pride, for peace of mind
Ohhh, oh. Ohhh, oh. We all know when the night comes
Ohhh, oh. Ohhh, oh
Should have known better than to cheat a friend
Shit gets real and I pretend
I hope that late text that I sent for sex will flowers
Two young lovers in the freezing cold
Naked bodies, painted gold
Just wanna breathe fire to your gypsy soul, but anyway
Painted gold, gold x4
Painted gold
Ohhhh, ohhh. Ohhhh, ohhh
As I'm breathing her in, this art on my skin, it reminds me to choose
Noo ohhh, ohhh
As I call out her name, a slave to a game, and destined to lose
Noo ohhh, ohhh
I should have known better than to cheat a friend
Shit gets real then I pretend
I hope that late text that I sent for sex will flowers
Just two young lovers in the freezing cold
Naked bodies, painted gold
Just want to breathe fire to your gypsy soul, but anyway
Painted gold, gold x4
(I should have known better than to cheat a friend.)
Gold x4
(Shit gets real then I pretend.)
Gold x4

(Just two young lovers in the freezing cold.)
Gold x4
(Naked bodies, painted gold.)
Painted gold. Painted gold
Two naked bodies, painted gold
Oh, oh, oh, oh
And I'll paint them gold
Yeah, I'll paint them gold
And I'll paint them gold
Yeah, I'll paint them gold