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letra de with you - gloss up

[intro: sk!lla baby]
you be doin’ that one sh-t
huh? huh?

[chorus: sk!lla baby & gloss up]
you bad as f-ck, but can’t n0body say they f-ckin’ you (ain’t f-ckin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that p-ssy good, but can’t no n-gga say they touchin’ you (they ain’t touchin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you, huh)
you the sh-t, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (you the one, not two)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (what’s up, sk!lla? glossy, they fall in—, huh)

[verse 1: gloss up]
i’m fine as f-ck, these n-ggas know i stand on everything i say (on god)
got no time for n-ggas’ games, you know my kids like to play (you know that)
he say i’m his pretty problem (problem), plus i’m skinny in the waist
these hoes ain’t no competition, b-tch, i run my own race (my own)
he say he love me ’cause i bust it down up in a stance (a stance)
my money long, i go for hours, hate a minuteman (i hate ’em)
he say, “i hold you down, i f-ck with you, so hold the strap” (hold the what?)
i get wet, he call me tap, lift me on top, i never tap (never)
ooh, he say he love the gloss (you love that)
i’ll put you on some sh-t, lil’ n-gga, f-ckin’ with a boss (f-ckin’ with a boss)
i doubled up on all my exes, counted every loss (counted every loss)
and i can’t never f-ck no n-gga who can’t cover costs (the f-ck?)
[chorus: sk!lla baby & gloss up]
you bad as f-ck, but can’t n0body say they f-ckin’ you (ain’t f-ckin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that p-ssy good, but can’t no n-gga say they touchin’ you (they ain’t touchin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you, huh)
you the sh-t, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (you the one, not two)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (ayy, they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (glossy, they fall in—, huh)

[verse 2: gloss up]
this that sh-t that make a n-gga fall in love with me (in love)
toxic and i’m c-cky, pretty b-tch rollin’ up his weed
love to be my n-gga, so he know just not to play with me
love to get his nut off, when that nut off, it do somethin’ to me
like my n-ggas with big bags, i don’t wanna hear sh-t ’bout what you had
his b-tch hit real different, he got every right to f-ckin’ brag
she not ’bout her money, she a broke b-tch, that’s a red flag (uh-uh)
and i don’t gotta suck d-ck, when i walk in, that’s a real gag (shh)
them hoes quiet (quiet), you don’t gotta tell me i’m fine (i’m fine)
two lines through a dollar sign when he asked me what’s my sign (my sign)
when he asked me what’s my number (what’s that?), it’s chanel no. 9 (no. 9)
i’m a bad-ass lil’ b-tch (lil’ b-tch), this sh-t need to be a crime (ayy)

[chorus: sk!lla baby]
you bad as f-ck, but can’t n0body say they f-ckin’ you (ain’t f-ckin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that p-ssy good, but can’t no n-gga say they touchin’ you (they ain’t touchin’ you)
that’s the sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you, huh)
you the sh-t, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (you the one, not two)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in love with you)
that’s that sh-t that make these n-ggas fall in love with you (they fall in—, huh)

- gloss up

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