Damn Gina
Damn Gina
Damn Gina
Damn Gina
Runnin with Kontrabandz
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah)
You and me we our own squad
We the whole team we can ball in arenas
Me and you we the real thang
We the gang gang
We a Martin and Gina
Me and you we the whole club
We gone K-Wang every party like Khia
Me and you we the same thang on the same wave
Tyler Madea
I take you to a special place where only you and I exist
I pull up to yo galaxy pick you up in a rocket ship
We be making love like a 1990s song
We so thuggish and so ruggish when we
bone bone bone bone
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
I ain't gone lie I think that you fly
I wrote you a song it's kind of a bop
I ain't gone lie I think that you fine
I like you a little more than a lot
When I saw you couldn't wait to approach
Cause I know closed mouth won't get fed if you don't
Try to run game but I found out quick that I can't run game lil baby a coach I
I like your smile cause it make mine better guess it's real where it's real at
Take my time do it all night show you it's real where the ville at
Give me your hand I will never let go of it
You let me lead like a man I feel ultimate
When I'm in that thang I rollie pollie in it
Want to go night I'm okie dokie with it
Then I wanna build a trap me and you can get some money we can bridge the gap
And take it back to the days when every little thing that we did wasn't always tit for tat
Like ooh ahh, I want a piece of pie that pie so sweet I want a piece of meat that
Meat too rough I wanna ride a bus,
You remember that nursery rhyme girl?
Girl I want you to stay
So we can play this little game we
(Answer the phone)
You go
(Ahh)
And I will
(See)
Let me be the one to make you
(make you)
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Damn Gina
Damn Gina
Runnin with Kontrabandz
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah)
You and me we our own squad
We the whole team we can ball in arenas
Me and you we the real thang
We the gang gang
We a Martin and Gina
Me and you we the whole club
We gone K-Wang every party like Khia
Me and you we the same thang on the same wave
Tyler Madea
I take you to a special place where only you and I exist
I pull up to yo galaxy pick you up in a rocket ship
We be making love like a 1990s song
We so thuggish and so ruggish when we
bone bone bone bone
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
I ain't gone lie I think that you fly
I wrote you a song it's kind of a bop
I ain't gone lie I think that you fine
I like you a little more than a lot
When I saw you couldn't wait to approach
Cause I know closed mouth won't get fed if you don't
Try to run game but I found out quick that I can't run game lil baby a coach I
I like your smile cause it make mine better guess it's real where it's real at
Take my time do it all night show you it's real where the ville at
Give me your hand I will never let go of it
You let me lead like a man I feel ultimate
When I'm in that thang I rollie pollie in it
Want to go night I'm okie dokie with it
Then I wanna build a trap me and you can get some money we can bridge the gap
And take it back to the days when every little thing that we did wasn't always tit for tat
Like ooh ahh, I want a piece of pie that pie so sweet I want a piece of meat that
Meat too rough I wanna ride a bus,
You remember that nursery rhyme girl?
Girl I want you to stay
So we can play this little game we
(Answer the phone)
You go
(Ahh)
And I will
(See)
Let me be the one to make you
(make you)
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Do you wanna ride
Do or Die that was my jam
Keep you floating from exotic
I'm yo chemical romance
Keep you high up in the sky
(yeah I mean it)
Let me be yo Martin Pain
(Damn Gina damn Gina) ah
Credits
Writer(s): Keon Washington
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