Lyrics

[Verse 1] Hey, love Yeah, I lost you, babe Pickin' 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 come clean is to come clean) To be real, it's 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 droppin' out and I've been hangin' out with my high friends And we too stoned to pay attention now (Much too cool for seventh grade) I mean really, it's same me, it's old me You know? Same shit I've been on the low-key grinding (Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding) Learning on the low-key, shining Tryin' to keep to myself But you bring me out of character Every time again [Chorus] Damn, Gina, damn, Gina Them jeans, they must be uptight, mama You need some get right, mama Go, Gina, go, Gina (Still works for me, it works for me, no) Go get that get right, mama (It works for me, it works for me, no) Go, Gina, go, Gina (Still works for me, it works for me, no) Go 'til you get right, mama (It works for me, it works for me, no) [Verse 2] I belong to nobody, hope it don't bother you You could mind your business I belong to nobody, try not to disturb or Mind my business [Chorus] Still works for me, it works for me, no It works for me, it works for me, no (Go, Gina, go, Gina) Still works for me, it works for me, no It works for me, it works for me, no (Go, Gina, go, Gina) Still works for me, it works for me, no It works for me, it works for me, no (Go, Gina, go, Gina) Still works for me, it works for me, no It works for me, it works for me, no (Go, Gina, go, Gina) [Instrumental outro]