Go (Remix) Lyrics by Cat Burns (feat. Loski & Russ Millions)
So don’t call this number anymore
‘Cause I won’t be there for you like I was before
I should have listened to my friends, they always know best
They said you were just like all the rest, so
I’ll sing it loud in case you don’t already know
Pack up your shit and (Katmandu)
Go, go, go, go
Go, go, go
Pack up your shit and
Go, go, go, go (Glee!)
Go, go, go (Glee!)
You said it was a one-
Go, go, go, go (Ski dem live)
Go, go, go
Pack up your shit and
Go, go, go, go (Fired up)
Go, go, go
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
Still tryna turn dem man Thriller
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
(Ski dem live)
First bad boy to dance on TikTok
First youngin to get rich on this block
Monclers, not fair, could the kid stop?
Six figs in my teens, got ticked off
Baby just called, stop moan like Lisa
Tell Darkoo we got straps too
And I like a bit of diva
Slide with a mop, of course we clean up
I’m in the dance with the bands, I throw it (Glee!)
All bottles on me, you know it
’42, bare Dom P
No, we ain’t drinkin’ Moët (That’s dead)
If she dead and rude, security
Tell this gyal she ain’t rollin’ (Ay, move it)
Strip’s hot, yo B come hold this
Big truth, big ski, lemme show dem
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
Still tryna turn dem man Thriller
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
Michael Jackson, zombie Thriller (Shamone!)
I’m a serial bedroom killer (Hee hee)
Come fuck with a G, killy milly energy
If they’re feelin’ down, Russ got the remedy
Why Jamaican girls so inna? (Why?)
Heard my hood big like Godzilla
Can’t fuck with a thug, don’t want fake love
Can’t dead it with dem, killys on go, go, go
Can’t take no chat, haffa mek dem know, know, know (Shatii)
Booking agents know that I shut down show, show, shows
6, 6:30, make her touch her toe, toe, toes
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
Still tryna turn dem man Thriller
Big baller, Benzema
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her
Cool kid, I’m the fashion driller
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
If she dead and rude then tell her
If we see dem boy, we gon’ mek dem
Said it was a-
-number anymore
‘Cause I won’t be there for you like I was before
I should have listened to my friends, they always know best
They said you were just like all the rest, so
I’ll sing it loud in case you don’t already know
Pack up your shit and go