With You lyrics

[Intro: Skilla Baby]
You be doin' that one sh*t
Huh? Huh?

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Gloss Up]
You bad as f*ck, but can't nobody 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 pus*y 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, Skilla? 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: Skilla Baby & Gloss Up]
You bad as f*ck, but can't nobody 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 pus*y 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 di*k, 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: Skilla Baby]
You bad as f*ck, but can't nobody 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 pus*y 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)