Go Get Her (feat. GNOC) - Mistah F.A.B.

She took a train to see him How very European And bought a little gift on the way It took a lot of debating I couldn't really take it So I flew to Nashville in the rain But are you still in the hotel baby? Are you still in the hotel room? No one I can get on the phone is really quite sure Are you still in the hotel babe? Are you still in the hotel room? Go to her Go to her If I made my mind up a thousand times I know when, I know why, I know how Or should I set off straight for the pearly gates From this Motel 8 right now Or go to her Go to her Go to her It was a Dollar General It could have been a Good Will We got a coffee on the way And I guess you might have talked tough You stood up and walked off And I didn't know what sense that made But are you still in the hotel baby? Are you still in the hotel room? Look no one I can get on the phone is really quite sure And are you waiting around to say it Are we dead in the hotel pool Go to her Just go to her If I made my mind up a thousand times I know when, I know why, I know how Or should I set off straight for the pearly gates From this Motel 8 right now And I'm honestly sorry it got this way I made good mistakes but I found That guys like me checking out early It oughta make more sense to you now Go to her Go to her yeah Go to her Go to her Go to her yeah Go to her

Don't I make you feel special? I think you're gettin' loose when you're near I think I'm really here for once I'm hopin' I am what you seek And you know I let her go (shawty come here, talk to me) And you know I let her go (bought her a bag and a Prada tee, yeah) And you know I let her go (eatin' that pussy on obsolete) And you know I let her go (shawty come here, come talk to me, huh) Come talk to me, huh (yeah) Come sign the re-up (ooh) Drivin' the coupe with the uh (uh) Finna gon' T up (T up) I ain't takin' trip back home (uh-huh) Lil' shawty wanna eat up and meet up (meet up) Side by side, my feet up (yeah) Young nigga finna kick his feet up (ah) Talk down on 'em, the wrong one Boy, you're on the call when you want somethin' I'm tired of lurkin', I'm tired of talkin' I'm firin' at your homeboy (yeah) Young nigga on one (yeah), young nigga won (yeah-yeah) Young nigga on one (yeah-yeah, young) Don't I make you feel special? I think you're gettin' loose when you're near I think I'm really here for once I'm hopin' I am what you seek And you know I let her go (shawty come here, talk to me) And you know I let her go (bought her a bag and a Prada tee) And you know I let her go (eatin' that pussy on obsolete) And you know I let her go (shawty come here, come talk to me) (Ooh) Don't I? Don't I make you feel special? Loose when you're near You can count on me, I'll be there, right there for your lovin', yeah What you seek Right there for your lovin' Don't I? Don't I make you feel special? And the rain is cryin' now Out for this moment, God, he know I'm out here for your lovin' It's for the winner somehow Oh, don't I? Yeah, don't I? Make you feel special? Loose when you're near Make you feel loose around me What you seek You don't even need to speak Loose when you're near (You don't even need to speak) What you seek Don't I make you feel special? I think you're gettin' loose when you're near I think I'm even here for once I'm hopin' I am what you seek Don't I make you feel special? (don't I?) I think you're gettin' loose when you're near I think I'm really here for once I'm hopin' I am what you seek

Another day another dollar to flip My phone hot when I talk there's a click Feds pull me off the plane, went through all of my shit This is right around the time that my mom got sick She was strong the whole time and I just wanted to flip I tried to feed her ice chips and rub water on her lips Her little hands turned cold, I told her please don't leave Your granddaughters two years old I dropped two albums in the same month Doing anything for cash, plus my trap dried up Mom passed, then my babymomma left It was hard for a while and I was down for a sec Fab put me on to Wiz I was back to the pack Chillin around the gang had me really thinking about rap But nah Red eye flights to atlantic club mansion me and nice pouring mud in the phantom Mayoko I was on tv, a couple months later I signed with TG Two weeks later the F.E.D.'s had my bank on freeze plus they just hit E Life changes, I got my own clothing and a five bedroom home All alone chain smoking, nights passed I remember that call, I saw the bentley on the news I used to ride in that car I'm on tour this the life of a star I'm in a small town trying to hide from the law I ripped open the seal, in the hotbox About to smoke out with B-Real I made two EP's before DS3 Man Rest in Peace to Jack, it's been hard to sleep Life changes I'm thinking about my daughter How'd I go from selling blow to selling hemp water, man I did an album with Cam, and woke up to a letter from Gucci Mane Shit's a trip, bring nice and Jack back, I miss talking to my mother Where's my lighter at It's time to smoke This here's for grown folks I sit alone in my room with a long stare In the same bed that my momma lost her life, Yeah Tossed and turned havin dreams, it was just a dream Daddy died when I was young or was just a teen Got a quiet son I can't even speak about it Inner demons on my mind I gotta deal with Signed in '07 down the drain where that deal went Radio banned me, they don't even mention me Can't ignore the fact that I made Bay area history Stress what size of it, thought he would rise from it But it ain't no love lost shit he still a big homie I was doing runners, to him it was your business Fans left me for dead, guess they thought I was finished I never wanted credit for hooking Berner with Wiz I just connected my brothers, I'm just glad they handled they biz Doing for they kids what I be doing for lid Hoping my baby momma hardest room to forgive Momma talk to me often I can her her voice "Don't give up Stan" Mom I ain't got a choice Just a bought a Maserati, fresh off the lot In a house in the hills with a three car garage Six bedrooms overlooking the bay, with my plaques on the wall, you'll love where I stay I can drop the CD momma And you're on the cover, dedicated to you, daddy, and my brother I'm getting older and wiser making smarter decisions You grow through what you go through, it's all about living I want to say keep your head up to my people in prison To all my dreamers out there keep holding your vision No matter what, God gotcha back Rest in peace to my big brother Jack