Go Gina

Hey, love, love, love Hey, I loves you, babe Picking up a penny with a press-on is Easier than holding you down Can't be any harder than holding you up now To come clean I said To be real is to be real, no Probably true what they say about me Probably came from my inner circle It usually come from your inner circle Or lack thereof and I don't know who I can trust I've been dropping out and I've been hanging out with my high friends And we too stoned to pay attention, now Much too cool for 7th grade I mean, really it's same me, it's old me You know? Same shit I've been on the low key Grinding (grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding) Learning on the low key, shining Tryin' to keep to myself But you bring me out of character Every time again Damn Gina, damn Gina Them jeans, they must be uptight mama You need some get right mama And go Gina, go Gina Go get that get right mama And go Gina, go Gina Go do you, get right, mama I belong to nobody Hope it don't bother you You can mind your business I belong to nobody Try not to disturb And mind my business It works for me, it works for me, no And go Gina, and go Gina, aye It works for me, it works for me, no And go Gina, and go Gina, aye It works for me, it works for me, no And go Gina, and go Gina, aye It works for me, it works for me, no And go Gina, and go Gina, aye