Martin & Gina

(Tahj Money) (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb) I think about you on the road when I tear down the booth Girl, I can't wait 'til I get home and fuck the shit out of you Even on your worst days, girl, you still kind of cute If it go down, I'm gonna protect you, pull that stick out and shoot All I want is your love, I can't see no bitch after you Off emotions, we did things that we didn't have to do Scared of you leaving, I told lies when you asked for the truth I second guessed if you the one, that's when I didn't' have a clue And we Martin and Gina, but we ain't think about behind the scenes The way I kill it, lose her voice when she tryin' to scream We from the trenches, we moved onto the finer things Now you done went from H&M to a designer fiend He was playing games, got you dancing in the middle of the club Got you dancing in the middle of the club I know what you chasing, you can only get this feeling from a thug You can only get this feeling from a thug Tears falling, and it's liquor in your cup, all you really want is love Baby, all you really want is love Only talk to bosses, independent, can't be fucking with a scrub Girl, I know you can't be fucking with a scrub I get this feeling in my stomach when you next to me Man, I'm tryna get to know you sexually Take you on shopping sprees for therapy Move you out to Cali', in my mansion takin' care of me I know sometime I'm crazy, I was hoping that you could bear with me Beauty and the beast, pretty girl with a gangster I swear, you still the baddest in the room with no makeup You the type of woman every hood nigga pray for I vow to stay a hunnid, never change up In that sun dress, damn your body so amazing Love the way you smell, I'm addicted to your fragrance It's somethin' about you, but I really can't explain it Just know that you mine, I tell that nigga he can save it He was playing games, got you dancing in the middle of the club Got you dancing in the middle of the club I know what you chasing, you can only get this feeling from a thug You can only get this feeling from a thug Tears falling, and it's liquor in your cup, all you really want is love Baby, all you really want is love Only talk to bosses, independent, can't be fucking with a scrub Girl, I know you can't be fucking with a scrub