Intro: Golden Boy

Yo, what's goin on lady, how are you, how you been, it's good to see you, yo

Verse 1: Golden Boy

Nuff foolin round with the smooth sound chat let's move now

You gettin goose bumps from contact and

Cute laughin and look down in truth

When I kick back and brood the lit moon

My age group we lift foods and hit it like

Soft with the lip like how I wanna kiss you

Chronic on my fingertip sniff

Garment on her midriff armor from the mic snake charmer's gift

Mamma Mia, a lot of talk see ya

On the missed caller screen of peeps holla at ya beeper

I saw ya in my sleep with the bra missin

Broad listen hard not to treat like a audition

And defy all precognition

And we both strippin each other's body with our eyeballs

And I don't know, but I know that neither one of us wanna hold back and we fronting but

It's a whole act, yo a lunch thing

Something you wanted to say hey, I'm wondering

Is it ok if I could sit close lay

And make sure it stays safe for us, my old flame

Bridge: Mr. Goodvibes

Yeah I'm feelin that, takin it back to that old flame shit you know how we do, Goodie, it's like

Hook: Mr. Goodvibes

Hey girl remember when it was us

Gimme me my first love and my first touch

I'm trying to get another feel

You got the cards shorty tell me what the deal

(x2)

Verse 2: Golden Boy

But nah really it's a no go silly

It's a sin for me to want to hit the stripper with a part of me

And settle for a little brittle artery

Spittle in the sea, a whole of fish still in reach

Pardon me, I'm slowin up my roll misses stole kisses under mistletoe

Full of colt four fifths and piss

And fo rizzle though gold knows if it's no signal from the go, go with it

Yo, if its let's get physical I'm cool for a minute

But the shit doomed right from beginning

And you know me, so deep we was rollin in the past the half close

To coming to blows

And the team hold hands I reflect like a dream

And you in the cast, in the back stand next to me

And life is just, fucked up

It take a couple, shake em up, toss like trying to make doubles

Trouble, trouble in the finest way

Find a way to stay spending time as a friend sing the night away

Hey, I would never rather end it

You titter at his blather, a rather fine friendship

Hook: Mr. Goodvibes

Hey girl remember when it was us

Gimme me my first love and my first touch

I'm trying to get another feel

You got the cards shorty tell me what the deal

(x3)