What's Your Type

What's Your Type

She gave me cold feet Come on over then we can go deep Beating it up red and blue, ain't talking police Draining my soul, no Geto vibes, she get protein I need a Jennifer or Megan, that's a pro team Don't speak Come and dine, she take it white like she a dope fiend My type like Fanta lite, fizzy low-key Castillo, I stay shining, give me gold teeth My ting start to go crazy from the cold drink Think I might take her to the Maldives Dip in that ocean, catch a vibe, get that pole deep Switch it up, I make it clap and she on both knees Flash to black when I hit it, we make our own scene She goin react, no cap, somebody call Dean She going mad, she act like she on codeine She gotta calm down, she know where I'm goin be Back to back on a track with my broski Double the trouble, we flow like Todo and Yuji I’m supernatural, she gonna need New Jeans We getting practical, she an animal till she get moody And we ain’t blaming the mood swings She getting so high, she gonna have to get new wings I make it recline whenever she tryna seduce me The brain so big, yet she pushing it too deep She spin around and drop it, not like those in the 2D She don’t want a new thing, she choose me So what’s your type? I ain't tryna see you with some other guy So baby, tell me What's your type? If it's me, let me come and stay the night So tell me What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye Lotta women in my ear, but you is the first that's askin' What's yo type? Need a tall thick b****, Megan Thee Stallion Inumaki with the verses, I don't need to drop an album I drop it then she dropped down got her eagle on while I falcon When I grip it, transform just like I'm Mahito Oh, she throwin' it! My partners are yellin' out that's my…(Mmm-Mmm) Brought her friends and that's cool But them hoes better check their ego We switch positions when I clap like I'm tryna kill a mosquito And she know that I know that she know She wouldn't give a second thought about me If I wasn't on Vevo Wrong Anime, but I copped some rocks Now they watching me EVO Two-hand twist expanded like a domain Everytime that time that girl deep throat And now she askin', "Will I worship it?" She heard the claps from this song And then lil shawty got to twerkin' it Her technique perfect How she throw it back and reversing it Stand-up mirror rehearsing it I crush it like there's a curse in it Black card... Fast cash When I swipe that, that's a black flash Now they mad htye gotta see my black a** When I pop in like, "Where the cash at?" I hear applause, where the a** at? She wanna show me assets She wanna give me access Don't think that I can pass that So I'm runnin' through her mind like an athlete, brother I feel sorry for whoever going after me, brother Azazus and P-EZY? Mmm, that's that heat brother I don't know bout you, but she make it clap for me, brother So what’s your type? I ain't tryna see you with some other guy So baby, tell me What's your type? If it's me, let me come and stay the night So tell me What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye

What's Your Type

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She gave me cold feet Come on over then we can go deep Beating it up red and blue, ain't talking police Draining my soul, no Geto vibes, she get protein I need a Jennifer or Megan, that's a pro team Don't speak Come and dine, she take it white like she a dope fiend My type like Fanta lite, fizzy low-key Castillo, I stay shining, give me gold teeth My ting start to go crazy from the cold drink Think I might take her to the Maldives Dip in that ocean, catch a vibe, get that pole deep Switch it up, I make it clap and she on both knees Flash to black when I hit it, we make our own scene She goin react, no cap, somebody call Dean She going mad, she act like she on codeine She gotta calm down, she know where I'm goin be Back to back on a track with my broski Double the trouble, we flow like Todo and Yuji I’m supernatural, she gonna need New Jeans We getting practical, she an animal till she get moody And we ain’t blaming the mood swings She getting so high, she gonna have to get new wings I make it recline whenever she tryna seduce me The brain so big, yet she pushing it too deep She spin around and drop it, not like those in the 2D She don’t want a new thing, she choose me So what’s your type? I ain't tryna see you with some other guy So baby, tell me What's your type? If it's me, let me come and stay the night So tell me What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye Lotta women in my ear, but you is the first that's askin' What's yo type? Need a tall thick b****, Megan Thee Stallion Inumaki with the verses, I don't need to drop an album I drop it then she dropped down got her eagle on while I falcon When I grip it, transform just like I'm Mahito Oh, she throwin' it! My partners are yellin' out that's my…(Mmm-Mmm) Brought her friends and that's cool But them hoes better check their ego We switch positions when I clap like I'm tryna kill a mosquito And she know that I know that she know She wouldn't give a second thought about me If I wasn't on Vevo Wrong Anime, but I copped some rocks Now they watching me EVO Two-hand twist expanded like a domain Everytime that time that girl deep throat And now she askin', "Will I worship it?" She heard the claps from this song And then lil shawty got to twerkin' it Her technique perfect How she throw it back and reversing it Stand-up mirror rehearsing it I crush it like there's a curse in it Black card... Fast cash When I swipe that, that's a black flash Now they mad htye gotta see my black a** When I pop in like, "Where the cash at?" I hear applause, where the a** at? She wanna show me assets She wanna give me access Don't think that I can pass that So I'm runnin' through her mind like an athlete, brother I feel sorry for whoever going after me, brother Azazus and P-EZY? Mmm, that's that heat brother I don't know bout you, but she make it clap for me, brother So what’s your type? I ain't tryna see you with some other guy So baby, tell me What's your type? If it's me, let me come and stay the night So tell me What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye What's your, what's your What's your type? Aye

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