[HOOK – Gino]

You give me something I can work with

Girl I’m tryna go deeper than the surface, now

Both hands round your waist

Only time I play around is for a plate

Other than that it’s no games

Take me for waste man, no way

I, come correct, nuff respect

To all the bad women getting shit done in the area

W-work with me now

My chick bad, I ain’t worry bout none of ya

I’m just saying there’s nothing else you could offer

Murder she wrote, and she’s the best-selling author

[Verse 1 – JessB]

Call it fate, call it whatever you want

Think you might be worth the wait I don’t wana jump thе gun

But If I tell you that I’m down then I’m down for life

And all thе he said, she said, you know whos side

Im on, been on, you know I gotchu, down to ride

Lean on, dream on, new age Bonnie and Clyde

You stay a favourite of mine, so can you stay my side

Pull up on ya on site , ding ding on my dial

Used to miss the sun but it ain't bleak anymore

You unique, I'm in awe, play for keeps, whats the score

My loyalty is sure what you needing, its yours

And everything I went through I can see what it was for

I feel that shit when nobody talking

What I want know where Im walking

Running shit, I do what I wana

I ain't worried about none of ya

[HOOK – Gino]

You give me something I can work with

Girl I’m tryna go deeper than the surface, now

Both hands round your waist

Only time I play around is for a plate

Other than that it’s no games

Take me for waste man, no way

I, come correct, nuff respect

To all the bad women getting shit done in the area

W-work with me now

My chick bad, I ain’t worry bout none of ya

I’m just saying there’s nothing else you could offer

Murder she wrote, and she’s the best-selling author

[VERSE 2- Big Zeeks]

Me hear you have the good good

So me want work with it

Ah me fi lock it down

And mash a works in it

Ah me fi make your batty shake up and all a twerk wid it

And slap it up all when your twerking it

Ca man real in it man

Far from a real minute man

The ting tuff like steel in it man

And anywhere she step you know she scream me ah Di man

Man ah boss man ah real veteran

Like Yo!

Pussy so mad me want marry it

Pussy could ah tired me ah carry it

Real yard man me Na Tim or Barry it

Me Na Tim or Barry it me sorry miss

Top striker watch me score when me volley it

Load it up push it all around like me ah trolley it

Wet up the place she haffi brolley it

Hashtag Brolley it

[HOOK – Gino]

You give me something I can work with

Girl I’m tryna go deeper than the surface, now

Both hands round your waist

Only time I play around is for a plate

Other than that it’s no games

Take me for waste man, no way

I, come correct, nuff respect

To all the bad women getting shit done in the area

W-work with me now

My chick bad, I ain’t worry bout none of ya

I’m just saying there’s nothing else you could offer

Murder she wrote, and she’s the best-selling author

You give me something I can work with

When I speak about you, know it’s coming out in cursive

When I write about you I be feeling like a wordsmith

Full circle with the words, double back reverse it

Better me make you, flip, you make be better

Together got it all, flip, all it got together

Smile a little brighter, more springing in my stepping

Begin a new chapter, like a capital letter

Play it back melanin on melanin

Melodies in my head then I let em play again

You be right if you say that I never left

Old tings “ARGON”, you my element

You always been nothing but gold to me

And I’m never feeling cold if you holding me

We always worry bout what we been told to be

But I know right here where I’m supposed to be