My Type

I don't eat out
So sad baby where you going
Talk like you won't come back

Baby where you going like
Tryna get to know you my type
You was fucking on me last night
I'd admit it been a minute she was giving me that stage fright
Yeah

She was giving me
She was giving me
She was giving me that stage fright

She was giving me
She was giving me
She was giving me that stage fright

I don't eat out
So sad baby where you going
Talk like you won't come back
I know we ain't above it
I won't wait no longer for you
Say that you want me
But I want you too

Baby where you going like
Tryna get to know you my type
You was fucking on me last night
I'd admit it been a minute she was giving me that stage fright (Yeah)
You ain't gotta play nice
I don't really want a fair fight
You was asking bout me last night (Yeah)
I'll admit I been with it for a minute
Got me, got me, got me going like

Tell me what you feeling baby
Say what's on your mind
I don't know the meaning when you're telling me you're fine
I can't keep a secret from those pretty little eyes (Woah)

Okay
She can't be no princess
She can't be no side
Like her windows tinted
Smoking out the ride
I've been tryna keep it casual
She asking for my time
Gotta bottle full of Adderall
She crushing up a line
Yeah she tryna fix that high
She all abt that capital
She starting up her thighs
She rides me like a cowgirl so imma stay the night
She loves me like an antidote but I won't save her life
Imma keep it casual

Baby where you going like
Tryna get to know you my type
You was fucking on me last night
I'd admit it been a minute she was giving me that stage fright (Yeah)
You ain't gotta play nice
I don't really want a fair fight
You was asking bout me last night (Yeah)
I'll admit I been with it for a minute
Got me, got me, got me going like



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Writer(s): Jiwon Simpkins
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