Gold

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Andra Day - R&B

Gold

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He don't know I call him the teacher He had a hard lesson for the kid I get I put you through hell He put me under the same spell He lied man, he stressed me out You loved me like a precious gift And he loved me like a sloppy kiss You would tell me your heartaches Now I understand the pain Oh why did I let you drown Baby would you believe That I've been broken You say memories Play again and again I see the reel now it's real to me I gave up gold For grains of sand Slipping through my hand (2X) You had no problems with commitment Like a king is loyal to what's his You looked for a ring to fit While I played wifey with a kid Oh the irony makes me sick He tried to make me look crazy Nothing new about his kind of scheme I laugh when I think about His face when truth nearly spilled out He looked like me I get that now Baby would you believe That I've been broken You say memories Play again and again I see the reel, now it's real to me I gave up gold For grains of sand Slipping through my hand (4X) Baby would you believe That I've been broken You say memories Play again and again I see the reel, now it's real to me I gave up gold For grains of sand Slipping through my hand (4X)

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Credits

Writers
  • Andra Day
  • Chris Seefried
  • Raphael Saadiq