Just my Type
Why are you so hard to get
Why is it that hard to bet
What have you done
Oh what have you done
I just wanna think about it
Don't know how to feel about it
What have you done
Oh what have you done
Don't help me out
Just stay with me
Stay with me until it's too late to leave
Change the route
Now stay with me
Stay with me until it's too late to leave
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type
You're just my type The perfect guy, you're just my type
Why won't you come here
I got something for you
Oh it's my heart, on the plate you're eating food
I can't say anything
I can't do anything
I feel like I'm stopped by your attitude
Oh it got so quiet
There is no more riot
How did it get so quiet
Well I guess there's no more riot
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type
You're just my type
The perfect guy, you're just my type
Don't know how to talk, don't know how to feel
There is no more place for this atmosphere
Don't know how to talk, don't know how to feel
There is no more place for this atmosphere
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type,
you're just my type The perfect guy, you're just my type
Why is it that hard to bet
What have you done
Oh what have you done
I just wanna think about it
Don't know how to feel about it
What have you done
Oh what have you done
Don't help me out
Just stay with me
Stay with me until it's too late to leave
Change the route
Now stay with me
Stay with me until it's too late to leave
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type
You're just my type The perfect guy, you're just my type
Why won't you come here
I got something for you
Oh it's my heart, on the plate you're eating food
I can't say anything
I can't do anything
I feel like I'm stopped by your attitude
Oh it got so quiet
There is no more riot
How did it get so quiet
Well I guess there's no more riot
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type
You're just my type
The perfect guy, you're just my type
Don't know how to talk, don't know how to feel
There is no more place for this atmosphere
Don't know how to talk, don't know how to feel
There is no more place for this atmosphere
You're just my type
You're just my type
You're just my type, oh
You're just my type, the perfect guy You're just my style, oh
You're just my type,
you're just my type The perfect guy, you're just my type
Credits
Writer(s): Candace Wakefield, Jevon Hill, Stanley Green, Theodore Simon, Jovan Dawkins
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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