go girl - Luke James, Ro James, BJ The Chicago Kid

We smoked out on the couch watching Martin scream and shout

It’s funny how he’s always kicking Pam up out the house (Get out)

It’s sunny and it’s Sunday but you lazy when it counts

You lazy when it counts, but you always put it down, yeah

With yo' mismatched socks on

Your Erykah Badu-ism I’ll never need Tyrone

Nah-nah and we in a free zone

That systematic beat the matrix, they catch the dial tone

Ooh preacher

Her sex is overwhelming

Got me screaming, «Sweet Lord!»

Oh Lord, yeah

I don’t wanna seem erratic

But the vibe is time traveling

And that’s what you call a classic

(1990 vibe)

Vibe

(1990 vibe)

We on a cool vibration

We keep it chill

No stressing, no basics

That’s the feeling, what’s up?

(1990 vibe)

(1990 vibe)

(Oh shit)

We on a cool vibration

We keep it chill

No stressing, no basics

That’s the feeling, what’s up?

Go girl, go girl, go girl, girl

Go girl, go girl

More than just some honey

I mean you really do know me

True, never had to lie to you

Probably wouldn’t know how the hell to do it, uh

Make love anywhere, don’t need a reason

I’ma tell her secrets when we sex she ain’t no vegan (Yeah)

Plus she get an attitude every time I’m leaving (Every time)

Oxtails, peas and rice if she’s loving what she’s receiving (Oh)

Mean it

And in our sleep, yeah, we some freaks

We always at our peak

Even in public, yeah, I rub it

Touching her, she touching me

Even arguing, even cussing

Then we hugging and we lovin'

Then we fuckin', then we touchin'

Then I rub it back to sleep

Go girl!

Oh whoa, yeah

Go girl, go girl, go girl, girl

Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl

Uh, go girl, go girl, go girl, girl

Oh go, girl

Go girl, go girl

Oh my God

You show out, you show off

Oh my God, oh my God!

Ride it all, don’t fall off

You a star, you a diva, baby (Yeah)

A living legend

Down to earth like Issa Rae (Yeah, yeah)

Even though you from Heaven

We be laughing all day

We drinking, we fucking and got good tree on the way (Oh yeah)

Good smoking, good munching, got Uber Eats on the way (Oh yeah)

Calamari, salmon, don’t trip, don’t panic

We so high, we so high, we too high to land it

So we gon' keep it in the atmosphere (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

And I’ma put a kiss right there (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

Salt and lime girl, we take shots tonight

1942, 1990 vibe

(1990 vibe)

Vibe

(1990 vibe)

1990 vibe

We on a cool vibration (Yeah)

We keep it chill

No stressing, no basics

That’s the feeling, what’s up?

(Nine-nine, 1990 vibe)

(1990 vibe)

(Oh shit)

1990 vibe

We on a cool vibration (Ooh yeah)

We keep it chill

No stressing and no basics

That’s the feeling, what’s up?

(What's up? What’s up?)