My Type (sped up)

I hate you, fuego Don't want you, don't want you To go off on me All the way from Port Beach You know Saiso been seasick and no sea Only known her for two weeks She says she would die for me 'Cause she know I'm Saiso All the things she said she want me to do to her Stay stuck in me The more I give you back pain The more you give me migraines But damn girl, you the type I like, mama And when I post, she race to my comments like Halley (damn) And chain she got me when I land (damn) For you girl, I'd fight Spider-Man All the way from Port Beach You know Saiso been seasick and no sea You always saw me Two plus two, green bottles too Casa free, I know it's after three Bring your migos too Can you stay with me for the night? And your ride is right outside No, you can't spend the afternoon Oh, oh, oh But damn girl, you the type I like, mama And when I post, she race to my comments like Halley (damn) And chain she got me when I land (damn) For you girl, I'd fight Spider-Man All the way from Port Beach You know Saiso been seasick and no sea Oh girl, it's not a shame to want me Spent a whole night Blinded, and I admit