Typa Girl
Typa girl that'll make you wanna dream (that it's me)
Typa girl that came straight off of the screen (screen, screen)
Typa girl you wanna ice up, make me freeze (ha, ha)
Typa girl you wanna wife up, sign the pre'
I bring money to the table, not your dinner
Both my body and my bank account, good figure
Thinking 'bout me, but there's nothing to consider
If I let you in my circle, you a winner
Didn't know that you were cold 'til you felt my fire
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
If you saying something else, you a liar
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Got you thinking, maybe I went supernatural
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
I'm not like these other girls at all
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like-
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run (uh)
I'm the typa girl that everybody type
Double tap-tap-tap what everybody like
You can check my stat's, got everybody's eye
And I run them laps 'round everybody's mind
All of these girls on some uppercase shit
That mean they all cap
Being the best at whatever I do
That's sounding on brand
Typa girl that you wish for when you blow that candle out
Typa girl that you wanna take back to your mama house
Typa girl that don't ask for what she wants, she's takin' out
Typa girl who got bag in same quality as Chanel
Now you know that you were cold 'cause you felt my fire
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
If you saying something else, you a liar
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Got you thinking, maybe I went supernatural
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
I'm not like these other girls at all
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like-
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Typa girl that came straight off of the screen (screen, screen)
Typa girl you wanna ice up, make me freeze (ha, ha)
Typa girl you wanna wife up, sign the pre'
I bring money to the table, not your dinner
Both my body and my bank account, good figure
Thinking 'bout me, but there's nothing to consider
If I let you in my circle, you a winner
Didn't know that you were cold 'til you felt my fire
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
If you saying something else, you a liar
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Got you thinking, maybe I went supernatural
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
I'm not like these other girls at all
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like-
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run (uh)
I'm the typa girl that everybody type
Double tap-tap-tap what everybody like
You can check my stat's, got everybody's eye
And I run them laps 'round everybody's mind
All of these girls on some uppercase shit
That mean they all cap
Being the best at whatever I do
That's sounding on brand
Typa girl that you wish for when you blow that candle out
Typa girl that you wanna take back to your mama house
Typa girl that don't ask for what she wants, she's takin' out
Typa girl who got bag in same quality as Chanel
Now you know that you were cold 'cause you felt my fire
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
If you saying something else, you a liar
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Got you thinking, maybe I went supernatural
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
I'm not like these other girls at all
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like-
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Like du-du-dun, du-ru-ru-run
Credits
Writer(s): Rebecca Johnson, Dominsuk
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