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My Type
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My Type è stato pubblicato il 1 gennaio 2026 da Independent come parte dell'album My Type - Single
1 gennaio 2026
EtichettaIndependent
LinguaEnglish
BPM119
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

She don't even gotta say it, I can read her eyes
I can tell the way she lookin that her type is mine
Move slow, talk low, got her caught in the vibe
She a angel on the surface with a demon inside
Her type is mine, she confirm with a glance
Her type is mine, knew it soon as she danced
I don't rush, I advance
If she say she got a man, that just part of the stance
Short dress, long stare when I walk in the room
She been biting on her lip, that's a tell, that's a clue
Whole bar slow down when her heartbeat jump
She been tryin not to look but her eyes do a run
She like calm men, clean cut, lil edge
She like deep tone voice with a hand on her leg
She like lowkey flex, not the loud boy act
She like someone who can melt her without moving a track
And I see it in her posture when she lean that way
See her covering her mouth when she laugh too late
See her scrolling through her phone like she checking a plan
But her fingers real still when she glance at my hand
If she step near me once then she already chose
If she ask where I'm from then the story unfold
I don't chase, I don't fold, I just match her pace
Let her talk, let her shy, let her hide, let her face
She say she want a man who can read her mind
I say baby that's easy, you been giving me signs
I can tell off your voice that you want that heat
You a good girl fronting with a bad girl streak
She don't even gotta say it, I can read her eyes
I can tell the way she lookin that her type is mine
Move slow, talk low, got her caught in the vibe
She a angel on the surface with a demon inside
Her type is mine, she confirm with a glance
Her type is mine, knew it soon as she danced
I don't rush, I advance
If she say she got a man, that just part of the stance
She like men with goals, with a plan they follow
She like grown men's habits with a hint of hollow
She like someone who listen when her tone get small
Someone real, not a kid tryna fake like he tall
She want calm touch, warm breath, firm hold
She want honesty served with a side of control
She want late night talks with the lights turned low
Where the air feel charged and the truth unfold
And she see all that when I lean on the wall
When I nod real slow just to answer her call
When I sip my drink calm like the night my friend
When she brush by close just to test my scent
Her girls told her be careful cause men all lie
But her heart already picked, that decision inside
She ain't worried bout the rules, she ain't playing that safe
Cause her eyes locked on me like a home base safe
So I step toward her once just to show that cue
Let the room fall out like it always do
If she want to slow dance, I can match that beat
If she want to leave early, I can shift that seat
She don't even gotta say it, I can read her eyes
I can tell the way she lookin that her type is mine
Move slow, talk low, got her caught in the vibe
She a angel on the surface with a demon inside
Her type is mine, she confirm with a glance
Her type is mine, knew it soon as she danced
I don't rush, I advance
If she say she got a man, that just part of the stance
Deep stare, got her breath caught quick
She say she never felt calm and wild this quick
I just smirk, pull back like I missed the sign
Girl relax, you know damn well your type is mine
She don't even gotta say it, I can read her eyes
I can tell the way she lookin that her type is mine
Move slow, talk low, got her caught in the vibe
She a angel on the surface with a demon inside
Her type is mine, and she know that too
Her type is mine, it's a silent truth
Her type is mine, in the way she move
If she dance any closer, she gon act on proof
Written by: Brandon Figueroa
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