Martin & Gina lyrics

[Intro]

(Tahj Money)

(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)

[Verse 1]

I think about you on the road when I tear down the booth

Girl, I can't wait 'til I get home to fuck the shit out of you

Even on your worst days, girl, you still kind of cute

If it go down, I'm gon' 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

They be 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

[Chorus]

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 (Kdubb)

[Verse 2]

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 hopin' 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 hundred, never change up

In that sundress, 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

[Chorus]

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