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TYPE ft. Lvrd Pharoh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm the type
To send you some flowers to make sure your day go alright
I'm the type
To fuck for a hour, but first let me pay for that flight
I'm the type
To be tricking if you hold me down ima get what you like
Hiding your feelings, lil baby don't cry
You look like an angle must live in the sky
I, I love your type
Looking in your eyes and I'm like ew yea
I, I love your type
You believe my lies and I'm like ew yea
Please don't believe in the hype
She been receiving the pipe
I wanna see you tonight
Got a lil piece of advice in the heat of the moment you cum on it twice
Kissing her neck feel like cashing a check
Feeling that ass is like stealing the pack and not giving it back when they ask for they cash
Throwing the wood and she doing the dash
Slow that shit down baby you gonna crash
Don't get em involved baby who gonna ask
That water is dripping and you got that ass
When your eyes get to rolling I'm pushing the gas
Clean of the wood get into a sedan
You gotta go home go get in tune with your man
You think about me when you touch it and playin
What the fuck was you sayin we can run it again
And I'm bussin you both when you come with a friend
Go out on the boat here's some paper to spend
You barely can breath but you takin it in
All you see is the sea as the waves coming in
Taking my time breaking it in
You was on 9, take you to 10
You look like a angel who been in the gym
You been with a him fuck with a pimp
I'm the type
To send you some flowers to make sure your day go alright
I'm the type
To fuck for a hour, but first let me pay for that flight
I'm the type
To be tricking if you hold me down ima get what you like
Hiding your feelings, lil baby don't cry
You look like an angle must live in the sky
I, I love your type
Looking in your eyes and I'm like ew yea
I, I love your type
You believe my lies and I'm like ew yea
See I know I'm your type
But you gotta show me you mine
Counting These Frank's with a muler
You know that I'm always on time
I beat it she wanna rewind
Put her in Rick cause she fine
She know that I'm dope it's probably the reason she bumping my line
You the type be wearing all my clothes
You the type swear I'm having Hoes
You the type to hold me down when no one around so nobody really knows
You the type to send a video of couples walking talking bout this shit is goals
I'm type to put you in that rose
Like the type to keep you diamonds froze
You know it's legal to beat her
Throw it I fetch it I golden retrieve it
Start with that tip bae I love me a eater
Look like Beyoncé get fucked like a diva
Bae can I fill you with dick and some diesel
Last position you gone be in is fetal
Prove you my type and make me a believer
She say I'm the type that's gone have her on cheaters
I'm the type
To send you some flowers to make sure your day go alright
I'm the type
To fuck for a hour, but first let me pay for that flight
I'm the type
To be tricking if you hold me down ima get what you like
Hiding your feelings, lil baby don't cry
You look like an angle must live in the sky
I, I love your type
Looking in your eyes and I'm like ew yea
I, I love your type
You believe my lies and I'm like ew yea