Miraa May - Go Girl lyrics

[Intro: Miraa May & RAYE] Two girls freezin', legs out breezin' On the streets of London town in the evening Hit a sweet vibe, we don't need a reason Get up on the table, believe I’m screaming Go girl, fu*k it up, go girl, fu*k it up [Verse 1: RAYE, Miraa May, Both/Miraa May & RAYE] See that girl over there? (Mm, uh) That's the baddest b*tch in the room, that girl over there You best believe (Uh) That's my best friend, that's my baby mother Miraa (Ah-ah) Pass that spliff, please, reset quickly, please, don't think you'll ever get to chat to us (Yeah, yeah) That girl over there, yeah That's my best friend, that's my icey shawty Looks so good and her bags on ten If she come into your life, now you can't better get than And when I'm feeling down and out I take myself to over to RAYE's house Call my girls tell them what I'm crying about They say [Chorus: Miraa May & RAYE] Go girl, fu*k it up, go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Woah, oh), go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl), go girl, fu*k it up (fu*k it up) Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl, fu*k it up), go girl, fu*k it up [Verse 2: Miraa May, RAYE, Both/Miraa May & RAYE] If you come for my team, it's violence I'ma back my b*tch, I know that she ain't lying All you hating hoes stay silent Don't know what we've been through, through in the slightest Know that we'll be alright Matter of fact is that the Jeep's outside? Matter of fact is that my neck's on ice? Roll up a fat ting we take our time, oh [Chorus: Miraa May & RAYE] Go girl, fu*k it up, go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Woah, oh), go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl), go girl, fu*k it up (fu*k it up) Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl, fu*k it up), go girl, fu*k it up [Bridge: Miraa May & RAYE] See me and my b*tch and we runnin' this sh*t (Ah-ah-ah) I don't wanna fu*k with no prick (Ah-ah-ah) Leave him on a read blue tick (Ah-ah-ah) CRB on the mandem quick (Ah-ah-ah) Think they can do us like that when we do it like this (Ah-ah-ah) Me and b*tches too slick (Ah-ah-ah) We ain't cryin' over no dick (Ah-ah-ah) Can't you see my sis' is too lit? See me and my b*tch and we runnin' this sh*t (Ah-ah-ah) I don't wanna fu*k with no prick (Ah-ah-ah) Leave him on a read blue tick (Ah-ah-ah) CRB on the mandem quick (Ah-ah-ah) Think they can do us like that when we do it like this (Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, ah-ah-ah) Me and b*tches too slick (Ah-ah-ah) We ain't cryin' over no dick (Ah-ah-ah) Can't you see my sis' is too lit? [Chorus: Miraa May & RAYE] Go girl, fu*k it up, go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Woah, oh), go girl, fu*k it up Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl), go girl, fu*k it up (fu*k it up) Go girl, fu*k it up (Go girl, fu*k it up), go girl, fu*k it up [Outro: RAYE & Miraa May] Go ahead, go ahead, fu*k it up, fu*k it up Go ahead, fu*k it up Miraa, show them who you are, yeah, go and get the clip I’m dead, why am I spitting bars right now? Who the fu*k do I think I am? Go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl, go girl