Go Getter Songtext
von Fulton Lee
Go Getter Songtext
Let′s make a bop
(ah, ah, ah, ah)
I've been told that I′m moving at a dangerous pace
Got a foot on the gas, and I move real fast
Gotta p-pump the brakes
But every light is green, and every chance I'ma take
'Til the car goes smack, and the windows crash, and it jolts me awake
Oh, and then I′m right back
Back on the road, burn rubber like it′s candle wax
Hot lava on the race track
The fact is I'ma lap everybody on the map
That′s a promise, can you see it's
Not a threat, don′t let it decieve you
Because I'm honest, I won′t lead ya
To belive that you're ever gon beat me
I'm born with it
I got the soul in me
Yeah, I got that fire
I brought the smoke with me
And it′s (ah) and it′s hotter than I can control
Everybody calls me what they want
Just call me a go-getter (ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I don't want to be
What you expect to see
Fresh and unique
I′ll be
Oh, and then I'm right back
Back like I never left, nothing on the table mat
Every song is a midnight snack
Pass me another napkin, I got another track
And I promise, I guarantee it′s
Gonna be a delicacy
It's got all that you ever need
Perfectly sour and sweet
I′m born with it
I got the soul in me
Yeah, I got that fire
I brought the smoke with me
And it's (ah) and it's hotter than I can control
Everybody calls me what they want
Just call me a go-getter (ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah)
I've been told that I′m moving at a dangerous pace
Got a foot on the gas, and I move real fast
Gotta p-pump the brakes
But every light is green, and every chance I'ma take
'Til the car goes smack, and the windows crash, and it jolts me awake
Oh, and then I′m right back
Back on the road, burn rubber like it′s candle wax
Hot lava on the race track
The fact is I'ma lap everybody on the map
That′s a promise, can you see it's
Not a threat, don′t let it decieve you
Because I'm honest, I won′t lead ya
To belive that you're ever gon beat me
I'm born with it
I got the soul in me
Yeah, I got that fire
I brought the smoke with me
And it′s (ah) and it′s hotter than I can control
Everybody calls me what they want
Just call me a go-getter (ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
I don't want to be
What you expect to see
Fresh and unique
I′ll be
Oh, and then I'm right back
Back like I never left, nothing on the table mat
Every song is a midnight snack
Pass me another napkin, I got another track
And I promise, I guarantee it′s
Gonna be a delicacy
It's got all that you ever need
Perfectly sour and sweet
I′m born with it
I got the soul in me
Yeah, I got that fire
I brought the smoke with me
And it's (ah) and it's hotter than I can control
Everybody calls me what they want
Just call me a go-getter (ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
Writer(s): August Pappas, Fulton Farrish Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com