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Uh He was like 6'3" Dark-skin bredda had his eyes on me Hair money-green and my swag look clean He was like, "Yo, pretty girl, where you been? Don't wanna cause a scene, ain't seen you before" Lookin' like a snack, wanna know what's in store Yeah, I'm from the ends, but I'm always on tour If you wanna link me, that's a chore Take my Insta' if you wanna know more Baby boy, I stay choosy, lips Juicy Niggas wanna do me, but can't move me Bubble pon the sittin', ain't talkin' jacuzzi Have him bussin' real quick, sprayin' like a uzi Got me feeling some typa way Call my phone any time of day Can't lie you been on my mind all day Don't hesitate to come and slide my way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play Gotta make me feel some typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play Uh Messages, drunk textorcist He wanna squeeze on my back and my breastices They wanna press the kid, but can't impress the kid They be lucky if they even got next to this 'Cah I know what I bring, some don't bring anything I'd rather eat on my own if I can't eat with a king I been about my bag, I can't forget my tag None of them can't do it like me None of them bitches ain't doin' it like me My whole ting diff', know you're feelin' me high-key I know what you're thinking, I'm all in your psyche Any time you come around, you calm my anxiety Got me feeling some typa way Call my phone any time of day Can't lie, you been on my mind all day Don't hesitate to come and slide my way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play Gotta make me feel some typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play Know that you're just my type Why you got me feelin' some typa way? Know that you're just my type, yeah Why you get me feelin' some typa way? Know that you're just my type, ay-ay Why you got me feelin' some typa way? Know that you're feelin' some typa way Know you got me feelin' some typa way Yo, T Wayne from The Nine Yo, when it's cold you know we change the settings We're jettin', never stayin' in the same position What you know about givin' her her favourite lesson? Love them smooth and brown like Banks and Meghan I reckon, baby girl, you're just teasin' with it When I pulled 'round she told me take it easy with it Drive the Range, baby, you ain't gonna need a Civic Get the tints too, you know I need it secret, innit? When we kick back, no chit-chat Say she wanna fly to Maldives for quick snap And she tellin' me to sit back When it's that time of night, don't know I hit it right Maybe you just my type, uh She love the Plain Jane, that's okay Have you ever been to Saint-Tropez? We can vibe all day Made three, I spent five today 'Cah this girl's got me feeling some typa way, yo Typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play Gotta make me feel some typa way I can make you feel some typa way Buss a little twist, girl, whine your waist Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Writer(s): Jordan Day Reid, Kwame Abayomi Nunya Kwei-armah, Dennis Junior Odunwo, Emmanuel Abiola Isong, Thyra Ebony Kigho Deshaun Oji Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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