Quality Control
With You
[Intro: Skilla Baby]
You be doin' that one shit
Huh? Huh?

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Gloss Up]
You bad as fuck, but can't nobody say they fuckin' you (Ain't fuckin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That pussy good, but can't no n***a say they touchin' you (They ain't touchin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you, huh)
You the shit, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (You the one, not two)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (What's up, Skilla? Glossy, they fall in—, huh)

[Verse 1: Gloss Up]
I'm fine as fuck, these n***as know I stand on everything I say (On God)
Got no time for n***as' 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, bitch, 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 fuck 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 shit, lil' n***a, fuckin' with a boss (Fuckin' with a boss)
I doubled up on all my exes, counted every loss (Counted every loss)
And I can't never fuck no n***a who can't cover costs (The fuck?)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Gloss Up]
You bad as fuck, but can't nobody say they fuckin' you (Ain't fuckin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That pussy good, but can't no n***a say they touchin' you (They ain't touchin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you, huh)
You the shit, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (You the one, not two)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (Ayy, they fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (Glossy, they fall in—, huh)

[Verse 2: Gloss Up]
This that shit that make a n***a fall in love with me (In love)
Toxic and I'm cocky, pretty bitch rollin' up his weed
Love to be my n***a, 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***as with big bags, I don't wanna hear shit 'bout what you had
His bitch hit real different, he got every right to fuckin' brag
She not 'bout her money, she a broke bitch, that's a red flag (Uh-uh)
And I don't gotta suck dick, 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' bitch (Lil' bitch), this shit need to be a crime (Ayy)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
You bad as fuck, but can't nobody say they fuckin' you (Ain't fuckin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That pussy good, but can't no n***a say they touchin' you (They ain't touchin' you)
That's the shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you, huh)
You the shit, girl, you top two, but you the one, not two (You the one, not two)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in love with you)
That's that shit that make these n***as fall in love with you (They fall in—, huh)