she whispers so sweet

words filled with deceit

she'll bring you to one knee

then to the next one as she pleases

she's cold frigid sub zero

i ain't sayin' she's greedy, but money's her hero

she'll leave your bank account headed toward the negative

heaven forbid one of her kids makes you a relative

string you along just for the hell of it

burn you so bad that you'll wish that you were celibate

take you down a notch until you feel irrelevant

but when you're with her, she'll make you feel heaven sent

she's made of gold

got that midas touch

get one taste and you can't get enough

she's made of gold

got that midas touch

soft and malleable

she'll mold you into what she wants

Sweet girl made of gold, got that Midas touch

Look me in my eyes, tell me who to trust

She so powerful, and she ain’t doin’ much

I don’t wanna fight—swear I will if I must

She get what she want 'cause she bad (yeah)

You been actin' up, but she badder than that

How she from the East, with a West-side back?

I been on the grind, she been pullin’ me back

(SHE IS ALWAYS PULLIN' ME BACK)

Shawty sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet (so sweet)

So cold, she don’t even gotta speak (nope)

Top of the world—can’t accept defeat

Every time I slide through, you tweak

Don’t compare me to your last—he a creep

Where you learn how to move like that? (eh?)

Bend it over, baby, make that clap

You been actin’ wild—where the facts?

(Where the facts? I need the facts)

she's made of gold

got that midas touch

get one taste and you can't get enough

she's made of gold

got that midas touch

soft and malleable

she'll mold you into what she wants

she'll mold you into what she wants

turns to gold whatever she touches

she'll grab your heart and steal your love