My Type

(When I seen you, I knew that you my type)

When I seen you, I knew that's what I like
Jet black long hair
Nails always taken care of
Ooh, girl when I seen you, I knew that you my type

You really make it unfair for all them other bitches
None of them compare (no, no)
They copy you down to the way you walk
Everything you do got them talking
You know that you poppin'
When you always the topic of they conversation
You let 'em know that you far from basic, whether you know it or not
They contemplating concentrating on you
And all the moves you make
I knew you was a bad bitch
'Cause when I seen you, I knew that's what I like

I felt the need to tell the hoes to pack it up
Pack it up, pack it up, oh yeah
All that I could figure out what to say is
Shawty back it up
Back it up, back it up on me
Don't ever let them understand you
They 'gone try to finesse they way inside your plans
Tell 'em fuck 'em
Yeah, I bet they understand you now

Matter of fact, tell 'em you got a man
And he got big old bands
Tell 'em you fuck with Yans
Tell 'em what they don't wanna' hear
Make them hoes panic girl

You really make it unfair for all them other bitches
None of them compare (no, no)
They copy you down to the way you walk
Everything you do got them talking
You know that you poppin'
When you always the topic of they conversation
You let 'em know that you far from basic, whether you know it or not
They contemplating concentrating on you
And all the moves you make
I knew you was a bad bitch
'Cause when I seen you, I knew that's what I like
Ooh girl, when I seen you, I knew that you my type

(When I seen you, I knew that you my type)