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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)