My Kind
Riding solo through the late night
Ain't no photos up on this side
Yeah she said that I'm not her type
She don't fuck with my kind
My kind
All these hoes keep wasting my time
Throwing shade won't put out my shine
All these niggas tryna steal my light
My light
My life
Not everyone's in my life
Not everyone likes my type
Not everyone is my kind
My kind
Hit me up we up
If we up we up
Solo like my cup
If I light it up
She's staining the blunt with her lipstick
Bread keep rising like biscuits
How are you gonna hate when you can't get in
Stay with the green like popeyes spinach feeling lonely while I'm up in the crowd
Stumbling fumbling still trying to figure it out
Can't feel shit but my dick in her mouth
Fill up with drugs so I can feel the love
MDMA feel the light from above
Don't fuck with parties and don't do no clubs
So many fake people showing me love
Fake love's like make up
I wake up to wake up
I'm in too deep to let go
Riding solo through the late night
Ain't no photos up on this side
Yes she said that I'm not her type
She don't fuck with my kind
My kind
All these hoes keep wasting my time
Throwing shade won't put out my shine
All these niggas tryna steal my light
My light
My life
Not everyone's in my life
Not everyone likes my type
Not everyone is my kind
My kind
Ain't no photos up on this side
Yeah she said that I'm not her type
She don't fuck with my kind
My kind
All these hoes keep wasting my time
Throwing shade won't put out my shine
All these niggas tryna steal my light
My light
My life
Not everyone's in my life
Not everyone likes my type
Not everyone is my kind
My kind
Hit me up we up
If we up we up
Solo like my cup
If I light it up
She's staining the blunt with her lipstick
Bread keep rising like biscuits
How are you gonna hate when you can't get in
Stay with the green like popeyes spinach feeling lonely while I'm up in the crowd
Stumbling fumbling still trying to figure it out
Can't feel shit but my dick in her mouth
Fill up with drugs so I can feel the love
MDMA feel the light from above
Don't fuck with parties and don't do no clubs
So many fake people showing me love
Fake love's like make up
I wake up to wake up
I'm in too deep to let go
Riding solo through the late night
Ain't no photos up on this side
Yes she said that I'm not her type
She don't fuck with my kind
My kind
All these hoes keep wasting my time
Throwing shade won't put out my shine
All these niggas tryna steal my light
My light
My life
Not everyone's in my life
Not everyone likes my type
Not everyone is my kind
My kind
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Writer(s): Denim Raine
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