Rich Homie Quan — Love Her

[Intro: Rich Homie Quan] Dun Deal on the track Ay, ay, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ay [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she don't know I'm looking at her My main ho got a cute lil' kitty And that's why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her (I swear I love you, baby) I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready (You know I love you, baby) [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] L-O-V-E, small word, but it get you hurt, lil' nigga Hit it from the back, make her squirt, my nigga Young nigga move that work, my nigga Walk inside the strip club, throw a lotta ones, make her twerk, my nigga Hit it from the back, make her hurt, my nigga Fuck her like a dog, make her hurt, my nigga Lean back, shooting like Dirk, my nigga Used to have her [?] my nigga Still putting in that work, my nigga I'll hurt y'all niggas, I ain't muhfuckin' playing Throwing up gang signs like I'm deaf, what the fuck is y'all saying? [?] I'm turning to tan I'm taking orders out of a soccer van Nigga acting like he want it, fuck around, I'll pop your mans Rich Homie Quan and YSL my fam Big ol' minks, I feel like a fucking lamb [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she don't know I'm looking at her My main ho got a cute lil' kitty And that's why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her (I swear I love you, baby) I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready (You know I love you, baby) [Verse 2: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] Thug, I love you like my mother Quan, I love you like my father Thug, I love you like no other Quan, I love you like my lover Thug, we gon' be at it forever Quan, we gon' be rich forever Thug, tell me who is better Than us, lil' nigga Nigga money longer than a bus, lil' nigga Ear popping 'cause I'm at the top of the building Threesome with your main ho, put her in the middle Got a red Gucci backpack, no Skittles Big ass softer than a muhfuckin' pillow I'ma take off like a muhfuckin' missile I was up early, no early dismissal Quan, get 'em I don't have sex unless the birthday cake in my face, hey And I ain't tryna fuck unless she got big tits and a waist And in the player club, I'll fuck around and blow up the whole place I got money stacked to the ceiling, some more off in the safe I say, I say, hey [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug] I say she in that finger pointing at me She can get anything she want from daddy Beauty pageant, boy, my ho the baddest These dark shades on, I got on, she don't know I'm looking at her My main ho got a cute lil' kitty And that's why I love her, love her, love her, love her I swear I love her, love her, I love her (I swear I love you, baby) I love, love, love, love L-O-V-E, I love, I love, love, she ready (You know I love you, baby)