Type

Girls in white dresses that always say "yes"
Isn't that what you thought you would find?
Instead you got me and I'm so hard to please
What, you're pissed? Guess I ain't your type
No, I ain't your type
Sorry, I speak my mind

You don't want a lover you just want your mother
To hold you and tell you you're right
Such a waste of a beautiful face
Such a shame all these games
But I ain't got time
No, I ain't got time
Sorry, I speak my mind
No I won't tow the line
I guess I ain't your type

You can clean your own messes and hope for the best
Maybe someday you might find
A girl unlike me who is eager to please
But my patience has run out of time

You can clean your own messes and hope for the best
Maybe someday you might find
A girl unlike me who is eager to please
But my patience has run out of time

No, I ain't got time
Sorry, I speak my mind
No I won't tow the line
I guess I ain't your type



Credits
Writer(s): Craig Wilson, Peyton Gilliland
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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