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Testo I F*ck Wit You Girl - Rich Homie Quan

Testo della canzone I F*ck Wit You Girl (Rich Homie Quan), tratta dall'album I Promise I Will Never Stop Going In (Deluxe Edition)

(Izze, The Producer)
Hey, big time, ooh, one
With my back against the rope
Who am I to call?
Nobody
Can't judge me, girl (nah)
I won't judge you neither (uh, uh)
I love your smell
Your style hotter than a fever (burning up, baby)
You different from others (you are)
I love your demeanor
You took me back time after time (yeah)
Even though I cheated
That's why I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey, I do)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you (hey, hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I say, I fuck with you like you fuck with me (hey)
Show love to you, like you show love to me (hey)
And she always come back home (she do)
'Cause I'm her backbone
I fuck with you, girl
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) right now
I just want to apologise
To all the good girls I done hurt with
Know what I'm saying? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got a heart too, man
So, I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You feel me? (Yeah)
I talk about jail a lot 'cause that made me a man
Tried your best just to hold me down
I know you did what you can
Pop's always told me
"Never depend on another man hand"
He say, she say
"Never listen to what another man sayin'"
But I fuck with you, girl
Thinking 'bout putting a baby in you, then later on just might move with you, girl
And ask that name he talking 'bout, tell that nigga what you really want to do, girl
Take you on that shoppin' spree spend ten thousand
That's just some tennis shoes, girl
Fuck all this all for you, girl
But you still can't judge me, girl (nah)
I won't judge you neither (uh, uh)
I love your smell
Your style hotter than a fever (burning up, baby)
You different from others (you are)
I love your demeanor
You took me back time after time (yeah)
Even though I cheated
That's why I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey, I do)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you (hey, hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I say, I fuck with you like you fuck with me (hey)
Show love to you, like you show love to me (hey)
And she always come back home (she do)
'Cause I'm her backbone
I fuck with you, girl
The next night we was on the phone
You stayed up that ain't nothing new
Me creeping on you, me sneaking on you
Me cheating on you, ain't nothing new
If I fucked up, you come through (come through)
If you expect me cheating, you run through (run through)
My text messages, and my call logs
If you don't believe me you gone call my dawg
But that ain't fair at all (nah), I'm in a galleria
I'll tear it down her deep throat (tear down)
Want a Powerball (suck it, baby)
Them girls want that ex, call it Malcolm (turn up)
Defensive end, I'ma tackle (I'ma tackle)
I'm rushing in, get my sack up (get money)
No Green Bay, but I'ma cheesehead when that pack come
When that pack come these niggas don't know how to act, bruh
Smile in your face, but they gone talk behind your back, bruh
I don't care where you at, you better know how to adapt, boy
'Cause you sold a couple ounces that don't mean you a trap, boy
You can suck my dick, but you
Can't judge me girl (nah)
I won't judge you neither (uh, uh)
I love your smell
Your style hotter than a fever (burning up, baby)
You different from others (you are)
I love your demeanor
You took me back time after time (yeah)
Even though I cheated
That's why I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey, I do)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you (hey, hey)
I fuck with you, girl (hey)
I say, I fuck with you like you fuck with me (hey)
Show love to you, like you show love to me (hey)
And she always come back home (she do)
'Cause I'm her backbone
I fuck with you, girl
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck with you like a middlefinger, baby, yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you, girl
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I fuck with you)
I fuck with you like a middle finger, baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I fuck with you)
I fuck with you, girl (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(I, I) I fuck with you, I fuck with you, girl (eh, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you, girl (uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you, girl (eh, hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fuck with you, I fuck with you, girl
Can't judge me, girl
I won't judge you neither
I love your smell
Your style hotter than a fever
You different from others
I love your demeanor
You took me back time after time
Even though I cheated
That's why I fuck with you, girl



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Writer(s): Dequantes Devontay Lamar, Izell Staton
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