Goin’ Dutch Songtext
von Eric Bellinger
Goin’ Dutch Songtext
*Inaudible*
Girl, he got you workin′ too hard
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin' too hard (Oh, woah)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (Oh-woah, oh-woah)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon′ split
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
I know the whole recap (I know the whole recap)
Ain′t trippin' on your past (Ain′t trippin' on your past)
That shit won′t hold me back (That shit won't hold me back)
I know your worth plus tax
I see your true potential
Tryna tap but into your mental
Lauryn said, "It could be so simple"
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
If he don′t put you first, it ain′t gon' last
(Girl, you should be a priority)
Just say less, I′ll speak on your behalf
(Girl he got you workin' too hard)
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin′ too hard (Oh, woah, workin' too hard)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (Oh-woah, oh-woah)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon′ split (Oh, oh)
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
All that baggage you claim, ain′t no time for that (Time)
Got you in coach, you too fly for that (Too fly)
Cartier frames in your Birkin bag
Vision still blurred, girl, what's up with that?
Make it make sense (Yeah)
You deserve more, girl, make it make sense
Ooh, ooh
You could only be loyal so long
If he don′t put you first, it ain't gon′ last (Last)
(Girl, you should be a priority)
Just say less, I'll speak on your behalf (Hey)
(Girl he got you workin' too hard)
Workin′ too hard
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin′ too hard (You should be at home chillin', oh-oh)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (I just don′t understand)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard (Oh, woah, oh-oh)
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon' split (Oh, oh)
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, oh
Oh, woah, oh, oh
Ooh, oh, woah
Girl, he got you work—, girl, he got you work—
Girl he got you workin′ too hard
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt
Girl, he got you workin′ too hard
Girl, he got you workin′ too hard
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin' too hard (Oh, woah)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (Oh-woah, oh-woah)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon′ split
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
I know the whole recap (I know the whole recap)
Ain′t trippin' on your past (Ain′t trippin' on your past)
That shit won′t hold me back (That shit won't hold me back)
I know your worth plus tax
I see your true potential
Tryna tap but into your mental
Lauryn said, "It could be so simple"
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
If he don′t put you first, it ain′t gon' last
(Girl, you should be a priority)
Just say less, I′ll speak on your behalf
(Girl he got you workin' too hard)
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin′ too hard (Oh, woah, workin' too hard)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (Oh-woah, oh-woah)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon′ split (Oh, oh)
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
All that baggage you claim, ain′t no time for that (Time)
Got you in coach, you too fly for that (Too fly)
Cartier frames in your Birkin bag
Vision still blurred, girl, what's up with that?
Make it make sense (Yeah)
You deserve more, girl, make it make sense
Ooh, ooh
You could only be loyal so long
If he don′t put you first, it ain't gon′ last (Last)
(Girl, you should be a priority)
Just say less, I'll speak on your behalf (Hey)
(Girl he got you workin' too hard)
Workin′ too hard
Girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah), girl, he got you work— (Oh, woah)
Girl he got you workin′ too hard (You should be at home chillin', oh-oh)
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt (I just don′t understand)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard (Oh, woah, oh-oh)
You out here worried ′bout rent
Only thing that we gon' split (Oh, oh)
Is your legs (Your legs)
Girl, he got you workin' too hard
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, woah, oh, oh
Oh, woah, oh, oh
Ooh, oh, woah
Girl, he got you work—, girl, he got you work—
Girl he got you workin′ too hard
Don′t know what you're worth
Built him from the dirt
Girl, he got you workin′ too hard
Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Aliandro Darton Prawl, Eric A Bellinger, Patrick Smith, Kristopher Riddick Tynes, Nigel Spruill, Jaysen C Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com