Show Type Tune (feat. Jim Mcneely)

I know your words before you say em Know your actions before you do them I know your lines before you run I know your lied before you fronted Who the hell you think you fooling? Baby you must think that I'm stupid I know your type, shorty I know See I know the real before you show it Cuz see niggas are the same in my eyes And I don't want to hurt no more and I don't want to cry Tired of running into the same type of guys Tired of being fumble with, played and told them lies You say you're not the same well I know that that's a lie Cuz I know your I know your I know your type. Baby I know your real intentions And I know that you ain't really different I know the outcome of your actions Cause I know the hurt before it happens So who the hell you think you fooling? Baby you must think that I'm stupid See I know your type, shorty I know I know the real before you show it Cuz see niggas are the same in my eyes And I don't want to hurt no more and I don't want to cry Tired of running into the same type of guys Tired of being fumble with, played and told them lies You say you're not the same well I know that that's a lie Cuz I know your I know your I know your type. You'll come up to me saying we should get acquainted We start talking, then start texting baby, then a min later I mean then eventually You'll say how it's going to be Say that we look good together and in happy ever after That's a lie I know I know Cuz I done seen your type before You'll say I'm your everything but you'll be creeping on the low. You'll be fuckin other hoes Doing things that I don't know Which will make me insecure so now I'm going through your phone Then I see you're telling other girls the same you're telling me I confront you we start fighting then I pack my things and leave Then you call me, say you're sorry, that it won't happen again I forgive you, take you back and then it all happens again See I know yo type, know you're type, know your type I, know your type