[Hook: Rico Love] Aw man, that bitch she go hard Put it on me I'm like "Oh Lord" No panties, baby, no bra Aw man, that bitch she go hard I can see her with her clothes off Aw man, that bitch she go hard Beat the pussy, till' she doze off Aw man, that bitch she go hard
[Verse 1: Kevin Gates] Turn on your headlights, pull in your garage Somewhat explicit in my metaphors On top this piano, but keys open doors Party ammunition, naked all night long, we can go Spin around, I been around in and out bitch I clown How many rounds in this bound this bitch out for the count Ain't no crying now, this ain't no crime that we committed, "hol' up wait it's boutta, can I leave it in"
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[Verse 2: Kevin Gates] Studio she making love to my microphone (check) Naked while caressing her she likes my cologne (yes) Dinner and a movie who the fuck am I That activity may fly with another type Kissin, touchin, huggin, take our time and we ain't no rushing When we finish I might call you later on, don't call my phone Opposite of never go soft, Ray Nagin penetration mean I go raw
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[Verse 3: Rico love] Fuck you right, fuck you right, I fuck you right Fucking right, I spend a hundred thousand bucks tonight Real nigga, I got money and some good dick Hundred million albums sold, still on that hood shit Fuck in the phantom, even though I got a bunch of cribs Stick and move, when it get in you make it punch your ribs That's rico love, no picture please, this expensive dreams, and explicit screens You get the theme
[Hook: Rico Love]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
