Gold Digger Lyrics Meaning Novels & Stories

“And how would you know that, Gia? Or wait, are you also dating Justin and hoping to snatch seventy percent for yourself?” She went quiet. Her tongue suddenly froze. I uncrossed my arms, lifted my chin, and gripped my bag with elegance. “You know what? I accept it. Yes, I’m a gold digger. That’s right. I dig gold. But at least, Gia, I was digging his bank account, not your grave. So thank you for the title. I wear it with pride.”

“I don’t know you. We spent one night together. One mistake. I have zero reason to sabotage your relationship.” He shrugs, careless and cruel, like none of this matters at all. “You wouldn’t be the first. Gold diggers always find their way to the spotlight.” I suck in a breath so sharp it hurts. Gold digger. My vision blurs with tears, burning and hot, but I blink them back violently. He does not get to see me cry. I force out a brittle laugh that sounds nothing like me. And then, before I can stop myself, I lean in, just enough so only he can hear.

He chuckled "I was right when I called you a gold digger, you came for his assets isn't it? You want all of this don't you?" I gaped "What the hell are you talking about?" I was sick and tried of hearing him call me a gold digger over and over again. "Oh! Please don't sound like a sanit yet cause we know girls like you, green snakes under green grass, take the damn money and get out of his life cause I know that you feel nothing for him" he yelled. He looked very desperate, I could clearly see it in his eyes. I felt cold all of a sudden feeling quiet feverish.

She practically yelled and I simply chuckled. “She's after my money? I don't care. I have the money after all. And no matter what you say or do, I'll always choose her. She's a gold digger, so what? I have the gold and I handed her the shovel so please mother, let her dig.” I said and I walked out of the room, feeling somewhat satisfied with what I just did.

I then picked up the sapphire brooch on the table and fiddled with it between my fingers, looking at him with a half-smile. "Then, you must know who the largest shareholder of Chevy International Mall is, don't you?" Jeff's expression changed slightly, his eyes twinkling in response. Sophia urged impatiently, "What's the point of you trying to drag things out like this? Don't you dare think that saying a bunch of weird things like that will get you off the hook. I'm telling you, nobody can save you now. Nobody!" I ignored Sophia's screams and fixed my gaze on Jeff.

“You’re not making any sense.” Her voice is a low whisper. “Do you know why I call you a gold-digging leech?” Anger rages inside but before I can let it out, she says, “He is gold, my greatest treasure, my star. And you have come to take him from me. Worse yet, you do not even know what to do with him. You do not love him. You do not want a future with him. But you take and take and take, just because he offers. You do not deserve him, and you will get my boy killed, someday, much like I had his grandfather killed for letting him have me.”

he said and sighed, looking her up and down. As the classroom cleared Drake and his gang approached. He sang a song under his breath, getting louder as he approached the table. "Cowards are golden, cowards are golden. Cowards are golden, cowards are gold-e-e-e-en." The lyrics must have had special meaning because Aaron’s face transformed from smug to angry in a matter of seconds. His hand, once flat on the table, curled into a fist. "Cowards are golden, I know the words hurt. Bones we can fix and lessons we'll learn," Drake sang.

It was like she had no idea what I was talking about. Suddenly, it all made sense. She had been trying to make me get her pregnant. I felt so used, and I was furious. But at the same time, I couldn't help but feel a little amused by the absurdity of the situation. Here I was, completely enraged, and yet a part of me was finding the whole thing rather silly. "You're a gold digger," my voice was getting louder. "You're after my money." I mean, what kind of person tries to seduce their sister's husband? It was ridiculous. I was so furious.

He said. "In fact, let me set my rules straight." He said, looking above my head while I looked on the ground. "Don't look at my face. Don't even try to talk to me unless I ask you a question or when the issue is relevant. Whatever happens here stays here. Don't even try to seduce me understand You're lucky I'm not easily seduced. Don't even try it... gold digger." He concluded, calling me gold digger. Gold fucking digger.

The words blur into 1 sentence ringing and ringing in my ears. Money. Gold Digger. Woman of the night. A thief. How can the world think so little of me? I didn't even set the damn date but here I am, suffering the consequences of Leonel’s actions. Evie slowly offers me my phone to read, her blue eyes swimming with pity, but I've seen enough. Instead, I collapse into a chair, letting the word “gold digger” wash over me till it's all I can hear. Finally, after minutes of Oliver and Evelyn reading the article and furiously reporting negative comments, Oliver asks the most important question of all.