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Lyrics: Prince. Goldnigga Pt. 2.

Please stop

Tony, I'll spend the night with you on one condition
What's that?
You gotta have me home before dawn, uh oh
My papa's a preacher, well

He despises sweet-talkin', fine-dressin' dudes like you
Then that could be a problem
Why if he knew I missed Sunday church
On account of keepin' company with a brother like you

Why he'd, what?
He'd, I don't know what he'd do, shit
But I surely don't wanna find out
Well, it's on, you g'on be naked

Goldnigga, we can turn this mutha out
Goldnigga, tell me what you're all about

Oh, my God, it is true
Goldnigga's in the house, baby
Ooh, honey, one of us is gettin' saved tonight
Then rescue me, baby
Come here

Damn, yeah, Tony?
What? Do you love me?
You know it, uh, yeah

Would, would you marry me if I got in the family way?
Son of Goldnigga, the sequel?
You know that to, baby

Talk to me, baby
Tell me who's in the motherfuckin' house
Ah, Goldnigga, speak the English, baby
Tell me, what'cha gonna do with your life?

What'cha mean?
Can you really say that you'd help somebody?
Wait a minute
Or is this just a carnival ride?

Oh, shit, what the fu, damn
What good is a school, but ah
If it's filled with fools?
Shut up, shut up

Goldnigga, it's so easy to love you
But Goldnigga, who do you love?