[Lyric] Go Get It Remix (Eric Bellinger & Tone Stith)

[Intro]
Didn't even cry
Didn't even cry

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
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
(That Gucci, Louis, that 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: Eric Bellinger]
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: Eric Bellinger]
I give you the best love, the bеst love
Tell me who gon' lovе you best love
The 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
The best love?

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
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 (Got it bad)
Put you some double G's on your feet
Don't none of that shit compare to your physique (Oh, no)
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 (Ooh)
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 (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, 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
[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
She want Chanel, she want a Birkin (Yeah)
She wanna ride in the Rolls with the curtains (She want)
She want that brand new Balenciaga
She want that Gucci, that Louis, that Prada
(Ay, Gucci, Louis, that Prada)
She want them big trips out the city
But that nigga was broke, so he wasn't with it
(Yeah, 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: Eric Bellinger]
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: Eric Bellinger & Tone Stith]
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?)
The 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 (Yeah)
The best love?
[Verse 2: Tone Stith]
Yeah, you the smoke, I’ll be the fire
Girl, I want all of that (All of that)
Findin’ new notes, hittin’ new highs
You gon’ be callin’ back (Callin’ back), mhm
Girl, you gotta let him know
You gon’ have to let him go
You never felt this vibe before (Never, oh, no)
That extra shit we do alone
You should be compensated (Oh, babe)
Way he has you waitin’
Don’t know how you tolerate it (Yeah, h)
Now watch me put the work in
Baby, I’ma show you off
Hmm, now you showin’ off
Let’s not complicate it, no
It’s been like that (Like that)
Whatever you need, it ain’t no problem (Oh)
‘Cause I’m built like that (Like that)
Now we’re runnin’ it back for hours
You could call it perfect timin’
I just think we in alignment, yeah, oh

[Pre-Chorus: Eric Bellinger, Eric Bellinger & Tone Stith]
She want Chanel, she want a Birkin (Yeah)
She wanna ride in the Rolls with the curtains (She want)
She want that brand new Balenciaga
She want that Gucci, that Louis, that Prada (Ay, Gucci, Louis, that Prada)
She want them big trips out the city
But that nigga was broke, so he wasn't with it (Yeah, 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: Eric Bellinger]
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: Eric Bellinger]
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?)
The 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
The best love?

[Outro]
Didn't even cry
Didn't even cry
Didn't even cry