The Kid Is Back

Lyrics

Intro: Golden Boy So many times, so many times with this girl, time is up in this joint Verse 1: Golden Boy Yo I float through cologne spray pose for the polished glass Holla back Gold, gosh I look okay Socks, fat laced kicks, boxers, bare chest and legs, sweat Trace from my red hairs to face wet Slightly unshaven, pale navy blue eyes A young squire, 22, Caucasians, son smiling Blood iris, lines on my shoulders where nails dug Latest of the scars I saved up Mirror on the wall, here, I'm the flyest of all cheers And sayonara self, time for some malt beers Hit the kitchen, cracked me a frigid snack And sip like it's the last of six packs At midnight, rain and the mist is pristine I'm getting frustrated tying to aim my piss stream Dream a minute, cleanin my skin, I'm feeling sixteen again Drift in the steaming liquid She's a vixen, Gold you old scoundrel we did it Shit cloaked in clean towels a toast to cheap bubbly Lovely silk sheets, and down fleece Duchie brown, musk of Maui I'm just lounging, shucks I pull out a carafe of wine For a nightcap or maybe halftime Crazy at times, life just lay me back ride Maybe white, maybe red, baby that's why Hook: Golden Boy The kid is back, crawled in out of the rain Cuz I heard y'all callin my name And yo, I'm back, it sounds like a hollering angel I heard y'all callin the name Gold (x2) Verse 2: Golden Boy And now I'm shimmying back, shit, I'm shimmerin Should I have a quick fifteen minute skinny dip In the bath, skip it I'm dilly dallyin Dammit what type of hospitality is that, wander off pot simmerin I'm on my way dancin backwards over jackets and clothes Flat on the floor soaked that we disrobed The way she said it, yo I knew it was on Screw it let's skip the after party duke I'm crossin a thong, I was like yess'm And now I smell it, her scent waft through halls Remembrance of resin coated bong smoke and incense Through a soft focus Lens, five senses yo I sentence them all How my deathstroke Made hoes cross the threshold Lookin for my lozenges, pop it and shrug Got her moniker, fuck i forgot it, shucks I gotta learn to listen when I'm on the piss And givin pounds to dips, I'm givin pause by the roundest hips Blouses, occupied with How I grip that palm and get my brow knit Gotta smile just a bit, are my shoes scuffed Say it smooth, indubitably Gold, introduce us Play it cool and groupies will show love, from The club, to the pool, to the tub To the boudoir, to the two-hour group hug And I still don't know who you are boo But you're droolin on my pillow case, um Hook: Golden Boy The kid is back, crawled in out of the rain Cuz I heard y'all callin my name And yo, I'm back, it sounds like a hollering angel I heard y'all callin the name Gold (x2)