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Khalid - Let's Go ft. GoldLink (Remix) (Official Audio) ft. GoldLink
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Khalid
Khalid
Performer
GoldLink
GoldLink
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khalid Robinson
Khalid Robinson
Songwriter
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Songwriter
Atilla Elçi
Atilla Elçi
Songwriter
Daniel Picciotto
Daniel Picciotto
Songwriter
Noah Gale
Noah Gale
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OZ
OZ
Producer
HIKO
HIKO
Producer
Daniel Picciotto
Daniel Picciotto
Additional Producer
komari bailey
komari bailey
Recording Engineer
Tiggi
Tiggi
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, that's right
Work them heels and you graduated college, got a job last year
Bad pretty Black chick, bad with her friends, with her new man in the back of a black Benz
Got new dreams and you mean with the jeans
Whatchu mean, whatchu say, whatchu mean what I say?
Doublin' up your worth, whatchu want from the boy?
Runnin' to get the ring and I told all my boys
So, pack up the aunties, pack up the nieces
Call all your nephews, hit up my tika
Tell her that I can't come around no mo'
When the sun don't shine round the year no more
Northside hitter ain't the north no more
And I ain't going back to being broke no more, ah
Real shit, I'ma keep with the boys
I'ma keep words soft
Fuck it homie, roll that dope shit
Baby let me, then I grow shit
Glowed up, got me fitted like a glow stick
Uh, but that's okay 'cause I'ma dance through the pain
No addition like a stamp through the brain, know what I'm sayin', yuh
Can you feel this energy?
This is the start of something great
We might be a little late
Hey, but at least we're on our way
You got too much time to waste
Focusing on what people say
They might not like that we've arrived
But we're here to stay
Leave your sorrow on the table
Pick up your worries and throw them out the window
You don't gotta let your friends know
There's so much trouble to get into
Let's go, let go
Let's go, let go
I got a blacked out Chevrolet
You don't have a destination
Traveling where the wind will take us
That might be from place to place
Oh, shit, I just graduated
I don't have any obligations
So let's have a little fun
Go 'head and drop all the relations
Leave your sorrow on the table
Pick up your worries and throw them out the window
You don't gotta let your friends know
There's so much trouble to get into (Trouble to get into)
Let's go, let go
Let's go, let's go
So let's go, let's go
Let go, let's go
Written by: Atilla Elçi, Daniel Picciotto, Khalid Robinson, Noah Gale, Ozan Yildirim
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