Hey la la, I lost 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 is

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 ****

I've been on the low key

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 to 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(It works for me, it works for me, no)

It works for me, it works for me, no

And go Gina, and go Gina(It works for me, it works for me, no)

It works for me, it works for me, no

And go Gina, and go Gina(It works for me, it works for me, no)

It works for me, it works for me, no

And go Gina, and go Gina(It works for me, it works for me, no)