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Golden Heart Video (MV)




Performed By: Bobby Kollman
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Robert Kollman




Bobby Kollman - Golden Heart Lyrics




My Heart, my circuit, my only desire
My mind is circling, what is yours to find
1 2 3 4 5 6, baby what gets you your kicks
Your heart is golden, it might be frozen, who knows
What is to do with a woman like you
Who ain't got nothing to do
Except run around, get another boo
Watchchu you wanna do
Baby, come with me and we gonna have some fun
Oh fun
Oh fun

My brother had me toting Every bag there ever was
I learned the hard way never needed any love
Said I live in my own world
Now that's damn right
I'm the POTUS of my life
Haven't thought twice
About opinions, decisions
Your division and derision
But now I'm in the kitchen
Cookin' orange with
Maty and Davy and Samy, It's crazy
Soon enough I'll buy my own Mercedes
Maybe cop a Cadi for the shits and giggles
I'm an 01 baby but I live in the 80's
This songs for those who heard my wisdom as riddles
I'm chokin all the critics, never stood for me
Instead they stood for COJO and bad parties
Hardly
No, no I couldn't debate
Wait

I'm having lots fun now that the dreams are winning
If you ain't get nothin you weren't at the beginning
Don't text askin like hey what's up
If you only textin' now cause you heard bout my stunt
I won't respond, stead I'll think like, shut the f*ck up
And to those who supported, since I started
You with me forever, locked and guarded
Goodbye
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My Heart, my circuit, my only desire
My mind is circling, what is yours to find
1 2 3 4 5 6, baby what gets you your kicks
Your heart is golden, it might be frozen, who knows
What is to do with a woman like you
Who ain't got nothing to do
Except run around, get another boo
Watchchu you wanna do
Baby, come with me and we gonna have some fun
Oh fun
Oh fun

My brother had me toting Every bag there ever was
I learned the hard way never needed any love
Said I live in my own world
Now that's damn right
I'm the POTUS of my life
Haven't thought twice
About opinions, decisions
Your division and derision
But now I'm in the kitchen
Cookin' orange with
Maty and Davy and Samy, It's crazy
Soon enough I'll buy my own Mercedes
Maybe cop a Cadi for the shits and giggles
I'm an 01 baby but I live in the 80's
This songs for those who heard my wisdom as riddles
I'm chokin all the critics, never stood for me
Instead they stood for COJO and bad parties
Hardly
No, no I couldn't debate
Wait

I'm having lots fun now that the dreams are winning
If you ain't get nothin you weren't at the beginning
Don't text askin like hey what's up
If you only textin' now cause you heard bout my stunt
I won't respond, stead I'll think like, shut the f*ck up
And to those who supported, since I started
You with me forever, locked and guarded
Goodbye
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Writer: Robert Kollman
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