Rich Homie Quan

Rich Homie Quan - I Fck Wit You Girl lyrics

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Hook:

My back is broke, ...

Nobody can’t judge me girl I want

Judge you neither (uh uh)

I love yo smell (yo style)

Hotter than a fever(burning up baby)

You different from others (you are)

I love yo demeanor!

You took me back time after time

Even though I cheated

That’s why fuck with you girl,

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, I fuck with you

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, like you fuck with me

I show love to you, like you show love to me

And she always come back home

Cause I’m her backbone I fuck with you girl

I just want to apologize to all the good girls I done hurt

Know wat im saying?

I got a heart too man, so I hope you find

It in yo heart to forgive me, u feel me?

I talk about jail a lot cause that made me a man

Tried yo best just to hold me down, I know you did what you can!

Pops always told me never depend on another man hand

He say she say never listen to what another man saying.

But I fuck with you girl, thinking about putting a baby in ya

Then later on move in with you girl

And ask that name he talked about

Tell that nigga what you really want to do, girl,

Take you on that shopping spree spend ten thousand

That’s just some tennis shoes, girl

Fuck, all this, all for you girl

Hook:

But you still can't can’t judge me, girl

I want judge you neither (uh uh)

I love yo smell (yo style)

Hotter than a fever(burning up baby)

You different from others (you are)

I love yo demeanor!

You took me back time after time

Even though I cheated

That’s why fuck with you girl,

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, I fuck with you

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, like you fuck with me

I show love to you, like you show love to me

And she always come back home

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 ya, me sneaking on ya

Me cheating on ya, ain't noting new!

If I fucked up you come to

If you expect me cheating you run through

My text messages, and my call logs

If you don't believe me, you gone call me dawg.

That ain't fair at all I’m in a galleria

I'll tear it down her deep throat

Want a Powerball (suck it baby)

Them girls want that x call it Malcolm

Defensive end I'mma tackle

I’m rushing in get my sack up

No Green Bay, but I'mma cheese head when that pack come

When that pack come these niggas don't know how to act, bro

Smile in yo face, but they gone talk behind yo back, bro

I don’t care where you at u 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

Hook:

But you still can't can’t judge me, girl

I want judge you neither (uh uh)

I love yo smell (yo style)

Hotter than a fever(burning up baby)

You different from others (you are)

I love yo demeanor!

You took me back time after time

Even though I cheated

That’s why fuck with you girl,

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, I fuck with you

I fuck with you, girl

I fuck with you, like you fuck with me

I show love to you, like you show love to me

And she always come back home

Cause I’m her backbone I fuck with you girl

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