Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Spice
Spice
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grace Hamilton
Grace Hamilton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricardo Redboom SupaMix Reid
Ricardo Redboom SupaMix Reid
Mastering Engineer
Skyler Gibbons
Skyler Gibbons
Mixing Engineer
Grace Hamilton
Grace Hamilton
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Me never born privilege
No gold spoon, mi wok fi my tings
You might see me look shabby and damaged
When mi transform, you know mi ting polished
Switch, switch, flip the script
WAP when you see me walk through, mi step out brand new
Working class dem cyaan do what I do
Cyaan walk inna mi shoe, gi ceasar what's due
Yah hunt likes while mi a hunt revenue
[Chorus]
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these, nice tings
[PostChorus]
Work mi work, me wok hard fi this
Earn my money, yeah, mi wok hard fi this
If yuh pay mi yuh money, it worth it fi this
Work fi mi money, yeah, mi wok hard fi this
[Verse 2]
Inna mi soft girl era, look bougie and rich
Move, mek mi show yuh weh mi accomplish
Mi nah stop till mi name well establish
Haffi buy house, car and live lavish (Hey)
Let's take a moment, video this good
Use my talent just like me should
Cyaan stop me again, you would a dweet if you could
Cah mi come from the hood, go straight to Hollywood
[Chorus]
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these, nice tings
[PostChorus]
Work mi work, me wok hard fi this
Earn my money, yeah, mi wok hard fi this
If yuh pay mi yuh money, it worth it fi this
Work fi mi money, yeah, mi wok hard fi this
[Verse 3]
Far me a come from, dung ah Old Braeton
My clothes dresser was a big blue drum pan
Me bruk every curse fi mi generation
Now am a big inspiration
Nah mek nobody bruk mi focus
See di hustle, yeah, mi ambitious
Call my phone, yaffi talk money fuss
Hunt fi the bag a just the road mi a crush
[Chorus]
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these, nice tings
[Verse 4]
Me never born privilege
No gold spoon, mi wok fi my tings
You might see me look shabby and damaged
When mi transform, you know mi ting polished
Switch, switch, flip the script
WAP when you see me walk through, mi step out brand new
Working class dem cyaan do what I do
Cyaan walk inna mi shoe, gi ceasar what's due
Yah hunt likes while mi a hunt revenue
[Chorus]
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these
Ghetto gal fi have tings
Rich, tings pon tings
Money fi a pull up a mi foot like Brinks
Yeah, ghetto gal supposed to have tings
Rich tings like these, nice tings
Written by: Grace Latoya Hamilton
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