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Lyrics Typa Way:
Oh
He was like 6'3" (oh)
Dark-skin bredda, had his eyes on me (yeah)
Hair money green and my swag look clean (woo)
He was like, "Yo, pretty girl, where you been?
Don't wanna cause a scene, ain't seen you before" (woo)
Lookin' like a snack, wanna know what's in store (oh)
Yeah, I'm from the ends, but I'm always on tour (yeah)
If you wanna link me, that's a chore
Take my Insta' if you wanna more (oh)
Baby boy, I stay choosy, lips juicy
Niggas wanna do me but can't move me (yeah)
Bubble pon the sittin', ain't talkin' jacuzzi (yeah)
Have him bussin' real quick, sprayin' like an Uzi (yeah, yeah)
Got you feelin' some type of way (yeah)
Call my phone any time of day (oh)
Can't lie, you've been on my mind all day
Don't hesitate to come and slide my way
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Type of way (come on)
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Gonna make me feel some type of way
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Oh, messages, drunk textasiz
He wanna squeeze on my back and my breastasiz
They wanna press the kid but can't impress the kid (oh)
They'd be lucky if they even got next to this (woo)
Cah I know what I bring (oh), some don't bring anything (oh)
I'd rather eat on my own if I can't eat with a king (ooh)
I've been about my bag (uh-huh), I can't forget my tag (no)
None of them can do it like me
None of them bitches ain't doin' it like me
My whole thing's diff, know you feelin' me high-key (yeah)
I know what you're thinkin', I'm all in your psyche
Anytime you come around, you calm my anxiety
Got me feelin' some type of way (yeah)
Call my phone any time of day (oh)
Can't lie, you've been on my mind all day
Don't hesitate to come and slide my way
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Type of way (come on)
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Gonna make me feel some type of way
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Know that you're just my type
Why you got me feelin' some type of way?
Know that you're just my type, yeah
Why you got me feelin' some type of way?
Know that you're just my type, baby
Why you got me feelin' some type of way?
Know that you're feelin' some type of way
Know you got me feelin' some type of way
Yo, T-Wayne from the 9ine
Yo, when it's cold, you know we change the settings, we're jetting
Never stayin' in the same position
What you know about, givin' her her favorite lesson?
Love them smooth and brown like Banks or Megan
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 init
When we kick back, no chit-chat
Say she wanna fly to Maldives for a quick snap
And she tellin' me to sit back
When it's that time of night, done know I hit it right
Maybe you're just my type, uh
She love the plain jane and 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 feelin' some type of way, yo
Type of way (come on)
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play
Gonna make me feel some type of way
I can make you feel some type of way (type of way)
Bust a little twist, girl, whine your waist (whine your waist)
Omo you dey fine, no ramp or play

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