My Type
1. My Type
1. My Type
My Type
(Opening)
I'm the pretty top star
let me ask y'all a question
what's your type, baby?
come on
(Chorus)
(I like it when you shout commands
(point out my every flaw)
you can be mean and cruel
(it's alright, it's alright)
girl, I'll let you take control
tear my body up and take it slow
tell me without leaving anything out
girl, every little thing
I'm confident, I'm sure)
(End Chorus)
(Verse 1)
what I need now
a big baller
boss man, a real shot caller
I need a smooth ride
a stallion
blood rusher
hot muscle
the temperature rises
obedience, let's be captains, boy
come and kiss my lips
my legs, my neck
I'm the queen
treat me well tonight
and every night
be smooth like lotion
(Chorus)
(I like it when you shout commands
(point out my every flaw)
you can be mean and cruel
(it's alright, it's alright)
girl, I'll let you take control
tear my body up and take it slow
tell me without leaving anything out
girl, every little thing
I'm confident, I'm sure
cause I'm your type
I'm not your regular guy
I know when and what you want
more than any other guy
even your smallest preference
so give me a chance
give me a chance, right now
you are my type
my type, my type, my type
and I'll be your type)
(End Chorus)
(Verse 2)
my ideal type is someone who's sexy
even if I don't say it
a guy who speaks through actions
and gun shows
rather than guys who are all talk
a bastard who will pull my hair
that way I can't talk to other guys
you wanna check it
I'll raise my white flag to a man like that
my hobby is stealing boys
but only for a little play
they're with strict girls anyway
(Chorus)
(I like it when you shout commands
(point out my every flaw)
you can be mean and cruel
(it's alright, it's alright)
girl, I'll let you take control
tear my body up and take it slow
tell me without leaving anything out
girl, every little thing
I'm confident, I'm sure
cause I'm your type
I'm not your regular guy
I know when and what you want
more than any other guy
even your smallest preference
so give me a chance
give me a chance, right now
you are my type
my type, my type, my type
and I'll be your type)
(End Chorus)
(Bridge)
NASA can't pull me back into orbit
when he licks his lips and gazes at me, oh
he'll take me up into space
and we'll be venus and mars, don't worry
now put your guns up, no more fightin'
show me baby
let me see what you packin'
body body language
body body language
call my booty, get rid of the other bitch
(Chorus)
(I like it when you shout commands
(point out my every flaw)
you can be mean and cruel
(it's alright, it's alright)
girl, I'll let you take control
tear my body up and take it slow
tell me without leaving anything out
girl, every little thing
I'm confident, I'm sure
cause I'm your type
I'm not your regular guy
I know when and what you want
more than any other guy
even your smallest preference
so give me a chance
give me a chance, right now
you are my type
my type, my type, my type
and I'll be your type)
(End Chorus)
(Ending)
My Type
The new album "Twenty-Two Too" will be posted on January 25th! Thanks for reading!
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