Go!
(So maybe you should)
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Ain't it funny how a break can bring it all back together
Swear loved turned to hate
To make a stronger Who Betta
And I'm doin great
Peep the song glad I met her
But see she had to go
Sorry I can't babysitter, no
Had to quit her like smokin'
Rogue pass the blunt I'm jus jokin'
But since she gone I've been woken
And with this bond has been broken
In a better place and you knowing
You only go when you open
Like all the time I be floating
And all my rhyming be potent
Case closed all in front of your honor
I ain't the judge but in my mind your a goner
And if it's only one thing that I know
Baby you should go go go go go
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
It's like when you left me I started regretting
I started forgetting my heart a lil' heavy
I just wasn't ready you flipped like confetti
Admit it was petty you took a machete
And took out my heart
Could've took the truck out I took out the car
Tell her put the blunt out I'm stuck out on Mars
In the stars
Go far
On god
I'm gone
Do you get that
She left and I don't really want the bitch back
In fact, this that shit that
Got em' all saying that the kid back
Me and that bitch is a mismatch
You'd have to meet me I'm not the same
I like to Chief Keef she like to drank
I'm off the candy she off the cane
Don't try to call on my name
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Ain't it funny how a break can bring it all back together
Swear loved turned to hate
To make a stronger Who Betta
And I'm doin great
Peep the song glad I met her
But see she had to go
Sorry I can't babysitter, no
Had to quit her like smokin'
Rogue pass the blunt I'm jus jokin'
But since she gone I've been woken
And with this bond has been broken
In a better place and you knowing
You only go when you open
Like all the time I be floating
And all my rhyming be potent
Case closed all in front of your honor
I ain't the judge but in my mind your a goner
And if it's only one thing that I know
Baby you should go go go go go
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
It's like when you left me I started regretting
I started forgetting my heart a lil' heavy
I just wasn't ready you flipped like confetti
Admit it was petty you took a machete
And took out my heart
Could've took the truck out I took out the car
Tell her put the blunt out I'm stuck out on Mars
In the stars
Go far
On god
I'm gone
Do you get that
She left and I don't really want the bitch back
In fact, this that shit that
Got em' all saying that the kid back
Me and that bitch is a mismatch
You'd have to meet me I'm not the same
I like to Chief Keef she like to drank
I'm off the candy she off the cane
Don't try to call on my name
Baby I am not the one to be telling all of your feelings to
Technically your grown but your acting like your in middle school
You are not a child it's wild you're acting pitiful
And I don't wanna fight no more
So maybe you should
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
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Writer(s): Jacob Johnston
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