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Kristopher Keshard White
Kristopher Keshard White
Songwriter
Ronney Turner
Ronney Turner
Songwriter
Vanderek Sherod Hamiel
Vanderek Sherod Hamiel
Songwriter

Letras

I ain't got no type I like the brown skin, I like the light Thick in the hips, and even bite size A pair of thighs, looking like paradise Won't you hop in my ride No type, but I like em right Thighs and eyes, turn me on like light You look so good like the snacks that I bite And you wanna shop till you drop I just might Spend a band on you cause you sexy and loyal Skin so smooth so sweet so royal We take a trip to the Caribbean hit the water In them foreign countries and we crossing them borders You be turning heads and you don't even be noticing Your body so attractive You distract me while I'm focusing And the dopest shit I love to kiss you in public Cause all them other hoes I was straight up fucking But now I'm done bluffing And you provide substance And lil shorty came up from nothing to something And I respect that Now where the sex at I make that ass clap When I hit it from the back I ain't got no type I like the brown skin, I like the light Thick in the hips, and even bite size A pair of thighs, looking like paradise Won't you hop in my ride Tell me where you waiting on me, on me Ain't no location I can't take you to be, to be Slide inside my ride, alright, all night Slide inside my ride, alright, all night Come on over here and let me talk to ya Your life subpar Well like me put a spark to ya Not type I might just fall in love with ya I love that you be getting high I hit the nug with ya, and ya Smell good like a summer breeze, in the sheets You throw it to me like a quarterback Where my cleats And you know Kristylez is the biggest freak And lil shorty one of a kind and so unique I'm dropping hundreds as we shopping and it's worth it Spoil lil shorty with the Hermès Birkin Keep doing what do cause baby it's working Cause body and personality perfect Damn lil momma whats ya name You got me thinking thangs while I'm checking out yo frame Gotta coke bottle shape you vibe so attractive I'm looking at ya hips, ass shaking while you dancing I wanna be yo nigga boo this ain't no romancing I wanna take you home, ruff fuck you on my mattress I'm tryna get yo thongz down, pussy getting tongued down Then I climb inside dat n weather thru the storm now Got her loving Cuatro, she reppin for the squad now Still MOB hoe you know I hold the mob down Nookie stay gushy and she crazy with the slob down Nicknamed her tick tick cuz Boom you the bomb now I ain't got no type I like the brown skin, I like the light Thick in the hips, and even bite size A pair of thighs, looking like paradise Won't you hop in my ride Tell me where you waiting on me, on me Ain't no location I can't take you to be, to be Slide inside my ride, alright, all night Slide inside my ride, alright, all night Tell me where you waiting on me, on me Ain't no location I can't take you to be, to be Slide inside my ride, alright, all night Slide inside my ride, alright, all night
Writer(s): Vanderek Hamiel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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