Go Getter - Matthias Heilbronn, Monique Bingham

Intro

Tell me is he pretty

He’s outta sight

Good as all the girls say

On any night

Can he afford to pay my way

You damn right

And you should be ashamed if you don’t know his name

Repeat

Verse

He’s a cool sharp clean mutha fucka

Hair permed straight down to the root

Earned every stripe in his suit

He’s the go-to when you got to from the gutter

Mean as the beast they had to shoot

To make his low top high heeled boot

Born of a biscuit eatin preacher from Kentucka

His momma worked her way through school

Would sell her tail to make his bail

Skin like warm smooth peanut butter

You’ll see him sittin on the stoop

Countin the days countin his loot

Chorus

My guess is it won’t take long

‘fore Mr. Go-Getter get’s himself gone

Like Michael said in that song

He can’t get out of the game

He can’t get out of the game

He might win

He might get over

He can’t get out of the game

Verse

He wanna run, live, have, give

And never regret a day

He’s willing to lie, cheat, steal, beat

Anyone who gets in the way

And it is highly recommended

Any funds that are extended

Be immediately passed to him on sight

And it is much to his frustration

When he’s forced to make translation

Bitch better have my money tonight

Chorus

My guess is it won’t take long

‘fore Mr. Go-Getter get’s himself gone

Like Michael said in that song

He can’t get out of the game

He can’t get out of the game

He might win

He might get over

He can’t get out of the game

Bridge

Everyone knows when he’s in town

The wind blows quicker

The air’s a little thicker

Street beneath his feet comes a live

The prince of the night has arrived

Go do your thing player

Them cats ain’t hip to your game

You like a king player

There ain’t a shrew you can’t tame

You play to win player

Ask me I’ll tell you the same

Don’t mind player just play on

Repeat

Oh life can leave you cold

And all that shines ain’t made of gold

Outro

Tell me is he pretty

He’s outta sight

Good as all the girls say

On any night

Can he afford to pay my way

You damn right

And you should be ashamed if you don’t know his name

Chorus out