Dove Cameron – White Glove Lyrics | LyricsTUBEs

White Glove Lyrics : The song “White Glove” sung by Dove Cameron is a new addition to the English music scene, featured in the album “Alchemical: Volume 1.” Lyrics of this song are written by Dove Cameron, Riley McDonough and music for this track was produced by Connor McDonough.

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White Glove Song Details
Singer : Dove Cameron
Album : Alchemical: Volume 1
Lyrics : Dove Cameron, Connor McDonough, Ryan Daly, Riley McDonough
Music : Ryan Daly, Riley McDonough, Connor McDonough
Label : Disruptor Records, Columbia Records

White Glove Lyrics

Let’s talk about love, let’s talk about this
Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist
Everything, white glove, everything sandquick
Got the Midas touch, f*ck you think this is?

Hey-yo
Where did you come from, where did you go?
If you’re ready, let me know
Make you wish you stayed at home
Know you want me, say so
Take it off, make it feel light
Make you swallow all that pride
Take you up to higher heights
But tonight there’s

Snow on the floor, honey, I can’t see straight
Hands on the door, tryna break in, earthquake
Pour on the floor, make the whole house shake
Who needs friends anyway?

Let’s talk about love, let’s talk about this
Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist
Everything, white glove (Hey, yeah), Everything sandquick (Hey, yeah)
Got the Midas touch (Hey, yeah), F*ck you think this is? (Hey, yeah)

It’s a slippery slope, a heavy dose of heaven’s knows
She stayed at home, so he took Maddie with the hanged coats
She’s soprano, the way she hit that high-c note (Aah)
But, I guess that’s how it goes

Snow on the floor, honey, I can’t see straight
Hands on the door, tryna break in, earthquake
Pour on the floor, make the whole house shake
Who needs friends anyway?

Let’s talk about love, let’s talk about this
Sex, money and drugs, flick, flick of the wrist
Everything, white glove (Hey, yeah), Everything sandquick (Hey, yeah)
Got the Midas touch (Hey, yeah), F*ck you think this is? (Hey, yeah)

White glore, white glove, white, it goes, it goes
White glore, white glove, white, it goes, it goes
White glore, white glove, white, it goes, it goes
White glore, white glove, white, it goes, it goes

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