Lyrics

Hey What you telling me? The typa type you can't take home to mumsie (yeah, yeah) The typa type that likes weed and Hennessy (for real) The typa type that's got a next man's jealousy (I hear ya) What you telling me? The typa type with that bad gal energy (oh, yeah) The typa type that will lock off your party (mm) The typa type that don't try pressure me (need that) You say you got that bad boy recipe Are you saying all that just to get with me? Well, if you wanna step to my level, G You need to know what I like I want a Big Mac, no Muller Light Working on a big stack, goals and a grind And when he show, whole room set alight That would do me, oh, that is just my type Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little wild Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little wild You're my type so come with me You think you got that bad boy specialty Do you think you can handle my melodies? Well, if you wanna step to my level, G You need to know how I rhyme I want a Big Mac, no Calvin Klein Working on a big stack, goals and a grind (goals, he's on his grind) And when he show, whole room set alight (ooh-ooh) That would do me Oh, that is just my type Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little wild Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little Ooh, Dux, this is gettin' good (ha-ha-ha, so good) D'you know what I think it needs, though? (What's that?) Full switch up? Let's go (need that) So if you wanna (go), we can make it (go) Are you all talk, are you fearful? Come a little (close), we can make it (known) Got me on lock 'cause I feel you (need that) So if you wanna (go), we can make it (go) Are you all talk, are you fearful? (Okay, okay, okay) Come a little (close) (yeah, yeah), we can make it known Got me on lock 'cause I feel you Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little wild Big mover, yeah, that's my type Attitude, you know that's my type Too smooth and he looks so nice But get him on the floor, he gonna go a little wild (get him on the floor, na, na, na) Ooh-oh Ooh-oh Ooh-oh, you get me going (Need that)
Writer(s): Tim Powell, Quinten Pols, Mikel Anthony Medley, Emily Makis, Tumarni Gresham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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