Lyrics: Mckayla Twiggs/Leyla Blue/Couros
Gold rings, we're counting my blessings
You're asking which of my boyfriends gave them to me
Yo no comprendo your question
Don't understand why you'd ask that kind of thing
Oh, ain't got no silver spoon
I got dog, ain't got no leash
Bought my whip, wanna see the keys?
Oh, I'm not in the mood
Let me break it down for you
How could I be a gold-digger?
If I was, then I would go bigger
Than go home with you
Guess I'm a gold-digger
Out here paying for my own dinner
Sitting cross from you
Talk is cheap, run it up
Put your money where your mouth is
Shut me up
Insecure? You should get your money up
How could I be a gold-digger?
If I was, then I would go bigger
Than go homе with you
Wild thoughts and wild assumptions
Cheap liquid courage, now pour for your trophy wife
Your intеnt or your obsession
Me on your phone screen, its you and your head tonight
Oh, ain't got no silver spoon
I got dog, ain't got no leash
Bought my whip, wanna see the keys?
Oh, I'm not in the mood
Let me break it down for you
How could I be a gold-digger?
If I was, then I would go bigger
Than go home with you
Guess I'm a gold-digger
Out here paying for my own dinner
Sitting cross from you
Talk is cheap, run it up
Put your money where your mouth is
Shut me up
Insecure? You should get your money up
How could I be a gold-digger?
If I was, then I would go bigger
Than go home with you
How could I be a gold-digger?
If I was, then I would go bigger
Than go home with you
Guess I'm a gold-digger
Out here paying for my own dinner
Sitting cross from you