My Type! (feat. Odunsi the Engine & BXKS)
Okayyy...
Yeah...
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
So raw...
Baby you're
So raw...
Baby you're
So real...
Baby you're real
So real...
Baby you're real
I'm in the cut with a girl named Laide
'Way she push up on me I like it
Niggas lie but the numbers don't lie babe
I'm so next year baby I'm trendy
Je m'appelle OTE, expensive
Rollin dollar, rollin euros
Up to trouble, up to something
Bitches love me like bitches love money
And they tried to hate, I tell 'em
Too much swag, I tell 'em
Can't replicate, I tell 'em
What?
Tell 'em!
(Huh) Who hotter than me?
Tell me (y'all want more?)
(Huh, huh) Who hotter than me?
Tell me
It's the beat in the system
Lemme carry on
Gyal might break their back to this song
I am the one
Don't ever move wrong
I am the one
I can get a man gone
It's hot like JA Montego Bay
I don't ever do what next man say
On the riddim man just pepper and spray
She a hot gyal in the night and the day
Hot like bonnet and cotch
Can't just sit down and kotch
Man just stand up and watch
Stand up in dance
And the dance ah pop off
Man dem are rassing it
Rassing it off
With the liquor in the system
I don't think you're listening
There's a lot of hotties in the room
In the distance
Who's hotter than us
Who's hotter than we
Ain't hotter than me (uh)
(Yeah)
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
Yeah...
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
So raw...
Baby you're
So raw...
Baby you're
So real...
Baby you're real
So real...
Baby you're real
I'm in the cut with a girl named Laide
'Way she push up on me I like it
Niggas lie but the numbers don't lie babe
I'm so next year baby I'm trendy
Je m'appelle OTE, expensive
Rollin dollar, rollin euros
Up to trouble, up to something
Bitches love me like bitches love money
And they tried to hate, I tell 'em
Too much swag, I tell 'em
Can't replicate, I tell 'em
What?
Tell 'em!
(Huh) Who hotter than me?
Tell me (y'all want more?)
(Huh, huh) Who hotter than me?
Tell me
It's the beat in the system
Lemme carry on
Gyal might break their back to this song
I am the one
Don't ever move wrong
I am the one
I can get a man gone
It's hot like JA Montego Bay
I don't ever do what next man say
On the riddim man just pepper and spray
She a hot gyal in the night and the day
Hot like bonnet and cotch
Can't just sit down and kotch
Man just stand up and watch
Stand up in dance
And the dance ah pop off
Man dem are rassing it
Rassing it off
With the liquor in the system
I don't think you're listening
There's a lot of hotties in the room
In the distance
Who's hotter than us
Who's hotter than we
Ain't hotter than me (uh)
(Yeah)
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
My Type!
Credits
Writer(s): Mansour Kabirou Bah, Odunsi Bowfoluwa, Rebekah Anna Morgan
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