Go Get It

[Intro]

Didn't even cry

Didn't even cry

[Pre-Chorus]

She want Chanel, she want a Birkin

She wanna ride in the Rolls with the curtains

She want that brand new Balenciaga

She want that Gucci, that Louis, that Prada (Gucci, Louis, and Prada)

She want them big trips out the city

But that nigga was broke, so he wasn't with it (Oh, ooh, woah, ooh, woah)

And she know I got the bag on me

And I like to spoil her, whatever she want (Yeah)

[Chorus]

I'ma go get it, yeah (Mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

[Post-Chorus]

I give you the best love, the best love

Tell me who gon' love you best love, best love? (I'ma go get it, yeah)

I give you the best love, the best love (I'ma go get it, yeah)

Tell me who gon' love you best love, best love?

[Verse]

Shawty in college, no mileage and plus she work a 9 to 5 (Mm-hmm)

She want a nigga to eat it and beat it up like it's 1999 (Mm-hmm)

She know a young nigga pull up when she need it

You got it bad, girl, and I mean it (Bad, bad, bad)

Put you some double G's on your feet

Don't none of that shit compare to your physique (Oh-ooh, oh-ooh)

You know I got time, let's do it

I'm with all the vibes, you knew it (Aw, yeah)

Your ex nigga must be crazy, couldn't see a bad bitch even with Lasik (Yeah)

She got a face, no waist, but the case is that booty galore

She wanna taste a new place with the Wraith and the Christian Dior, ooh, ooh (Yeah)

Young rich nigga, vibes

I ain't with them bitch niggas, lie

Pussy worth six figures, slide

I'ma put this real in your life (Ooh, ooh, yeah)

Let a young nigga blow your back out

Down on all fours when you tap out

She know a young nigga bring the cash out

Good love on that money make you pass out

[Chorus]

She want Chanel, she want a Birkin (Yeah)

She wanna ride in the Rolls with the curtains (She wanna)

She want that brand new Balenciaga

She want that Gucci, that Louis, that Prada (Oh, Gucci, Louis, and Prada)

She want them big trips out the city

But that nigga was broke, so he wasn't with it (Yeah, ooh woah, ooh woah)

And she know I got the bag on me

And I like to spoil her, whatever she want (Yeah)

[Chorus]

I'ma go get it, yeah (Yeah, yeah, oh, oh-oh mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Woo! Get it babe, mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Go, mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

I'ma go get it, yeah (Oh, woo, ayy, mm-hmm, hmm, mmm-mmm, mm-hmm)

[Post-Chorus]

I give you the best love (I give you the best love), the best love (Love)

Tell me who gon' love you best love? (Who gon' love you better, babe?), best love (I'ma go get it, yeah)

I give you the best love, the best love (I'ma go get it, yeah)

Tell me who gon' love you best love, best love?

[Outro]

Didn't even cry

Didn't even cry

Didn't even cry