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Polo G – Martin & Gina Lyrics

Martin & Gina By Polo G

(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 [?]
Then, I can’t wait ’till I get home to f--- the s--- out of you
Even on your worst days, girl, you’re 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 b---- after you
Of our motions, 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
[?] Martin & Gina, but we ain’t think about behind the scenes
The way I kill it, she 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 liquour in your cup, all you really want is love
Baby, all your really want is love
Only talk to bosses, independent, can’t be f------ with a scrub
Girl, I know, you can’t be f------ with a scrub

I get this feeling in my stomach when you next to me
Man, I’m tryna get to know you sexually
Talk you on shopping sprees for therapy
Move you out to Cali’, [?] take care of me
I know sometimes 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 n---- pray for
I vow to stay a 100, never change up
In a 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 n---- he can just 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 liquour in your cup, all you really want is love
Baby, all your really want is love
Only talk to bosses, independent, can’t be f------ with a scrub
Girl, I know, you can’t be f------ with a scrub