Rob $tone – “I Love It” (ft. Rubi Rose) [Audio, Lyrics]

Rapper, Rob $tone unveils “I Love It” featuring Rubi Rose. The song was produced by Bankroll Got It & Diego Ave. Listen, stream, read the lyrics, buy the song.

Rob $tone I Love It

Throughout the track, $tone delivers lyrics about flying a girl out and what he plans to do with her once she touches down. The lyrics are straightforward and suggestive, all while Rubi Rose helps carry the torch in the second half of the song. She raps from the women’s perspective and the verses make the song feel like a real duet of sorts.

Rob $tone – I Love It (ft. Rubi Rose) (prod. Bankroll Got It & Diego Ave)

Lyrics

[Intro: Rob $tone]
Diego
B-B-Bankroll got it
Uh, yeah
Hah, yeah, hah
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Ayy)

[Verse 1: Rob $tone]
Baby got ass on her
If she throw that ass back I’ma catch one, touchdown
I cannot pass on her
The way she ride my dick finna have one
Got me like…

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Woah, ayy)
Fuck It
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Fuck it)
I love It (I love it)

[Verse 2: Rob $tone]
Baby from miles away
She just flew in on a JetSuiteX flight (Woah-woah)
Yeah I got time today (Yeah)
I’ma beat that pussy like Round 3 Fight Night (Woah)
Yeah I beat it like a dog fight (Beat it like)
Treat it like I’m uptight, treat it like fuck life (Fuck life)
Treat it like a gunfight
I bust she, she bust, goddamn, got me like (Uh)
Uh, wanna give it to you
Uh, baby give it to me
Uh, baby lick it for me
Love when you listen to me
Uh, wanna give it to you
Uh, baby give it to me
Uh, baby lick it for me
Love when you listen to me

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh, uh (Hah, goddamn)
Fuck It
Uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh (Uh), uh, uh (That shit hard now)
I love It (I love it)

[Verse 2: Rubi Rose]
Oooh, I love it (Yeah)
The way you hit from my back, in my stomach
Oooh, come rub it
I’ma big girl, ain’t doing the running
And these niggas bow down ’cause they love me
Made him sick now he need Robitussin (Where the racks at?)
If I want it you buying it for me
It ain’t nothing to spend a lil’ forty
Sit on his face ’cause a nigga gotta eat it
He had to spend a couple bands just to meet it
And my car never slow, bitch I’m speeding (Skrrt)
Bitch I’m up by myself, I don’t need him

[Chorus: Rob $tone]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Hah, goddamn)
Fuck It
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (That shit hard now)
I love It (Ayy)