Released on August 20, 2013

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[Verse 1: August Alsina]

I love the way you keep them heels on

Hair ain't yours but it’s paid for and it’s real long

Show them tattoos when you switch it up with your J's on

And you got an ass so fat that I can’t help but feel on

And you keep it real when it comes to having sex, girl you don’t ever flex

Long as I fuck you good, you ain’t worried 'bout what’s next

That’s why I keep you here, you ain’t like them other hoes

Cause you the fucking best, just in case you didn’t know


[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]

Cause you ain’t got a half a million dollar condo

And you ain’t got a hundred thousand dollar car

But you got a billion dollar body, trust me I know

You keep it hood no matter where you are


[Chorus: August Alsina]

Cause you come from the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Girl you the type I like, that’s why I keep you right

You out the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Ain’t afraid to let it show, baby, gon' and let them know

You out the ghetto, better let'em know

You from the ghetto, better let’em know

Girl you are the ghetto, better let ’em know

Better let’em know, you are that G-H-E-TT-O


[Verse 2: August Alsina]

You hold it down and you never let them haters come around

Girl that’s why I keep you on speed dial

Just in case some shit get bad

Keep that ratchet in your bag and a little cash

Just in case I need you

If they lock me down I know I'd see you, that’s without a doubt

I know you understand how it go, but you’re down for the ride

That’s why I still keep you by my side


[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]

Cause you ain’t got a half a million dollar condo

And you ain’t got a hundred thousand dollar car

But you got a billion dollar body, trust me I know

You keep it hood no matter where you are


[Chorus: August Alsina]

Cause you come from the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Girl you the type I like, that’s why I keep you right

You out the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Ain’t afraid to let it show, baby, gon' and let them know

You out the ghetto, better let'em know

You from the ghetto, better let’em know

Girl you are the ghetto, better let ’em know

Better let’em know, you are that G-H-E-TT-O


[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan]

She G-H-E-TT-O, my little buddy, my little hoe

Been fucking with her since I was in high school, she had my heart and secrets too

She was born and raised in the projects, never listen to what a guy said

She been going through shit, I can tell, because her eyes red

Her heart hurt, it been beat up, I wanna start over, don't mislead ya

I cross my heart like I pledge allegiance, I give my all if you don’t leave me

She G-H-E-TT-O

Cause you never see her with money, don’t mean she broke

Shawty down my pimping, shawty know how it goes

Shawty know her position and shawty play her role

Got August in here with me and I could rap it acapella

I fuck with you lil baby, even though you from the


[Chorus: August Alsina]

Ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Girl you the type I like, that’s why I keep you right

You out the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto

Ain’t afraid to let it show, baby, gon' and let them know

You out the ghetto, better let'em know

You from the ghetto, better let’em know

Girl you are the ghetto, better let ’em know

Better let’em know, you are that G-H-E-TT-O