Testo Martin & Gina - Polo G
Testo della canzone Martin & Gina (Polo G), tratta dall'album THE GOAT
(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 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, can't see no bitch after you
Off emotions, we did things that we didn't have to do
Scared of you leavin', 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
Envy Martin and Gina, but we ain't think about behind the scenes
The way I kill it, lose her voice when she tryna scream
We from the trenches, we moved onto the finer things
Now you done went from H&M to a designer fiend
He was playin' games, got you dancin' in the middle of the club
Got you dancin' in the middle of the club
I know what you chasin', you can only get this feelin' from a thug
You can only get this feelin' from a thug
Tears fallin', 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 fuckin' with a scrub
Girl, I know you can't be fuckin' with a scrub
I get this feelin' in my stomach when you next to me (Kdubb)
Man, I'm tryna get to know you sexually
Take you on shoppin' 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 gangsta
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 sundress, damn, your body so amazin'
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 playin' games, got you dancin' in the middle of the club
Got you dancin' in the middle of the club
I know what you chasin', you can only get this feelin' from a thug
You can only get this feelin' from a thug
Tears fallin', 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 fuckin' with a scrub
Girl, I know you can't be fuckin' with a scrub
Credits
Writer(s): Taurus Bartlett, Tahj Vaughn, Hagan Lange, Kyre Trask, Melissa Keklak, Julien Andersen, Beau Hobson Glaser
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