Lyrics Ghetto Girl - EL cablemo

Ti ri ri ri ra tiri rara
(Who you dealing with)
Ti ri ri ri ra tiri rara
EL C
Ti ri ri ri ra tiri raaa
Uhh
Hillz
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto girl she my bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
She flex on em, flex
I put a gold ice on her neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, she's the vibe
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto boy i'm the bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
He flex on em, flex
He put a gold ice on my neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, he's the vibe
I'm in my feelings cos she's here again
We on happy pills just to rid the pains
On a long night and we hear the rain
She sticking up the vibes at the night again
And on a long run till the nextday
We drunk all off while the bass play
From the weekends to the mondays
We on the vibe
She's my girl,girl
You're my boy, you're my boy, you're my boy,boy
Ghetto girl, girl
She's my girl,girl
You're my boy, you're my boy, you're my boy,boy
Ghetto girl, girl
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto girl she my bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
She flex on em, flex
I put a gold ice on her neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, she's the vibe
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto boy i'm the bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
He flex on em, flex
He put a gold ice on my neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, he's the vibe
Pretty little girl, let me show you my lifestyle
I don't even know if it's you or it's me
Pretty little girl, let me play you my last card
I don't even know if it's you or it's me
Cos i don't really know if you get my time, time
I don't even know if it's you or it's me
Cos i don't really know if you dey for my matter
I don't even know if it's you or it's me
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man splif
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man sing
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man think
You can love me, you can rock me, you can fuck me
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man splif
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man sing
Ghetto love make a nigga bad man sin
You can love me, you can rock me, you can fuck me now
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto girl she my bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
She flex on em, flex
I put a gold ice on her neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, she's the vibe
Dance on em, dance
Told my ghetto boy i'm the bluebell
At the penthouse, in the hotel
We gon feel the life
He flex on em, flex
He put a gold ice on my neck
We be chilling, we be having sex
I can never lie, he's the vibe