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Tylan feat. Soulja Boy - My Type (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Performer
Tylan D. Paige
Tylan D. Paige
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ariel Imani
Ariel Imani
Songwriter
Columbus Short
Columbus Short
Songwriter
deandre cortez
deandre cortez
Songwriter
Tylan D. Paige
Tylan D. Paige
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bling, bling big boy toys Ridin' round wit my boys, yeah Everything like I told ya, so easy boy Blinding wit my shine Roundin' up all these dimes, yeah You can't kill my vibe no, you can't kill my vibe Ain't finna waste your time Ain't finna run no lines Ain't finna tell ya no lies Ain't no cap on mine Comin' from the DC side Mayor betta run me them keys They don't really wanna see me nah 'Cause I'm drippin like Fiji yeah (woop woop) I'm in designer when I step out Don't you talk to me Don't need no love I got the bags And that's just all I need I'ma dish it out 'cause I got the recipe I'm coming strong, yeah, that's on me We gon' shake the club up just one time Can't get in if you don't match my vibes I'ma get that 'cause she just my type Come get wit me and I'll change your life (Draco, Soulja) Buss down my Cartier, bust down my watch Yea I'm gettin' to money, I'm getting to the guap side In the casino, I'm having the guap Open the Tesla I open the shop Walk in the club and I spend hundred thousand And I'm taking the Tesla, I drop down the top Porsche 911 a purp in the mirror Hop on a jet and I land in America Get us we Getty, I button down my earring Pockets to sloppy Bugatti You hop in coupé and you know that I'm steering She walk in the mansion she chill on the west wing New Maserati I'm swerving McLaren Twin Turbo off the lot off to the top And you know the young Draco I steer it She make it clap when young Draco be flexin' (Soulja) I'm in designer when I step out Don't you talk to me Don't need no love I got the bags And that's just all I need I'ma dish it out 'cause I got the recipe I'm coming strong, yeah, that's on me We gon' shake the club up just one time (just one time) Can't get in if you don't match my vibes I'ma get that 'cause she just my type (just my type) Come get wit me and I'll change your life (change your life, oh) Cream on the inside of the Rover (of the Rover) Ain't no pressure I'ma east side solider (side solider) Don't do much talkin' I'ma show ya (yeah yeah) So put me in coach it's game over yeah You could pull wit ya bestie (wit ya bestie) Know all the bad babies gone test me (gone test me) So I'ma put all in a Bentley And if ya bad lil' baby, come catch me yeah I can't let you waste my time (time) You just gotta catch my vibe (my vibe) I'm not switchin', sides ain't no cap on mine (on mine) Comin', from the DC side Told ya betta run them keys (give my keys, oh) They don't really wanna see me na 'Cause I do it so easy yeah I'm in designer when I step out Don't you talk to me (don't you talk) Don't need no love I got the bags And that's just all I need (all I need) Ima dish it out 'cause I got the recipe (recipe) I'm coming strong (oh) yeah, that's on me
Writer(s): Britt Burton, Emily Warren, Andrew Taggart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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