In a world where love often finds itself entangled with betrayal, this track serves as an anthem of empowerment. The lyrics encapsulate the raw emotion of someone who's been hurt by a partner's infidelity and is now ready to reclaim their independence. This person is no longer willing to tolerate any deceit or disrespect, hence the repeated line "Pack up your shit and go". The artists also explore themes of wealth, status, and power within their social circles. They emphasize their high-end lifestyle and how they won't settle for less in relationships or life in general. Overall, it's a song about standing one's ground, demanding respect, and not being afraid to walk away from anything or anyone that doesn't serve you well.
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Lyrics
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 (KatManDu)
Pack up your shit and go-go, go-go, go-go-go
Pack up your shit and go-go, go-go (yee), go-go-go (yee)
You said it was a one-time thing ('Ski them live)
Pack up your shit and go, go-go, go-go (fired up), go-go-go
You said it was a one-time thing
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (driller)
Still tryna turn them man thriller
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (that's 'Ski)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
('Ski them live)
First bad boy to dance on TikTok (ha)
First youngin' to get rich on this block (ha)
Moncler's not fair, could the kid stop? (Brr)
Six figs' and my tees got ticked off (brr)
Baby just call, stop moan like Lisa (ha)
Tell Darkoo we got straps too and I like a bit of diva (yo babe)
Slide with a mop, of course we clean up
I'm in a dance with the bands, I throw it (glee)
All bottles on me, you know it (let's go)
'42, bare Dom P, no, we ain't drinkin' Moet (that's dead)
If she dead and rude, security, tell this girl she ain't rollin' (ay, move it)
Strip's hot, yo bih', come hold this (hold that)
Big truth, big 'Ski, let me show them
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (driller)
Still tryna turn them man thriller
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (that's 'Ski)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
Michael Jackson, zombie, Thriller (cha'mon)
I'm a serial bedroom killer
Come fuck with a G, Killy Milly energy
If you're feelin' down, Russ got the remedy
Why Jamaican girl so inna (why?)
Heard my hood big like Godzilla (big like fuck)
Come fuck with a tug, don't want fake love
Can't dead it with them, killys on go, go, go
Can't take no chat, haffi mek them, know, know, know
Booking agents know that I shut down shows, shows, shows
6-6:30 make her touch her toes, toes, toes
(6:30 make her touch her, 6:30 make her touch her)
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (driller)
Still tryna turn them man thriller
Big baller, mi Benzema (Benzema)
Gyal lean to the side, let me in her (mm-mm)
Cool kid, I'm the fashion driller (that's 'Ski)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
If she dead and rude then tell her (pack up your shit and go-go)
If we see them boy, we gon' make them (pack up your shit and go-go)
You said it was a one more 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
Writer(s): Catrina Burns-Temison, George Morgan
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sentric Music, Songtrust Ave, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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