I overstep boundaries
I'm sorry, not really
You never gave me what I need
He always there for me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about s*** that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
F*ck what you said to me
You made me think I'm weak
You'd lie and I'd believe
That really got to me
F*ck what you said to me
Your insecurities
Project them onto me
That really got to me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about shit that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
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Pscila - Gold Lyrics
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I overstep boundaries
I'm sorry, not really
You never gave me what I need
He always there for me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about s*** that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
F*ck what you said to me
You made me think I'm weak
You'd lie and I'd believe
That really got to me
F*ck what you said to me
Your insecurities
Project them onto me
That really got to me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about shit that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
I'm sorry, not really
You never gave me what I need
He always there for me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about s*** that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
F*ck what you said to me
You made me think I'm weak
You'd lie and I'd believe
That really got to me
F*ck what you said to me
Your insecurities
Project them onto me
That really got to me
He always down to do whatever
Talk about shit that matter
You convinced me I ain't good enough
Hey
For the things that I expected
Would you look at that
I just struck Gold
Would you look at that
I proved you wrong
Writer: Isabel Illingworth
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