Gina - Eric Bellinger, Aroc!

You can call me Martin, you’ll be Gina

I check any nigga tryna step to my girl

You go girl, damn you do your thing

Work your 9−5, then you bring it back to me

I’ma hold you down and you do the same for me

Same for me, yeah you do the same

Yeah that’s why I love you like that old school 90's show

That’s why I love you like that old school 90's show

Last night I met my dream girl, she was picture perfect

She the type to let the good vibes

Take the time away, no other chick was worth it

Not just Bad that girl cook and clean

She a ride or die that came with a purpose

You never lied to me, only eyes for me

That’s the type of chick that I’d probably purchase, on God

Damn right, bet she know how to act too

Out of all the fish in the sea

I’m glad I had the bait that can catch you damn

And I know she know that she make it hard for like all these hoes

They hatin' on you, they talkin' shit, Chenaynay what I call these hoes

We shade up, take selfie pics when we laid up

And then post it up so that the world can see it

It’s so obvious, our mind’s made up

Then it’s back to getting paid up

And you hold me down while I’m gone with it

And I just hit up that studio

And then throw that ass in that song with it

And have E sing it to you like

I’ma be the Martin to your Gina

(Martin to your Gina, be the Martin to your Gina)

Girl this ain’t no Justin and Selena

(Hell nah this ain’t no Justin and Selena no)