Текст песни New Type (feat. Childish Gambino) - Childish Gambino , Summer Walker
I'm
feeling
on
these
silk
sheets
And
I'm
feeling
up
these
silk
sheets
With
legs
(legs),
hips
(hips),
thighs
(thighs),
ass
(ass)
I'm
feeling
on
these
silk
sheets
Oh,
I'm
feeling
so
alone
Wish
I
had
a
man
to
make
me
whole,
whole
Turn
this
big
ass
house
into
a
home,
home
And
I,
I'm
watchin'
my
cellphone
ring
Watchin'
my
shit
light
up
I
got
hood
niggas
blowin'
me
up,
I
(I)
I,
I
(I,
I)
Not
tonight,
tonight,
tonight
I
got
a
new
type,
new
type,
new
type
New
type
Trick
daddy
lookin'
motherfucker
Swear
'fore
God
I
never
wanna
see
another
Hoes
on
the
top,
on
the
bottom,
way
up
under
Arguin'
on
the
phone
with
your
ugly
baby
mother
Sleepin'
on
the
couch
of
the
house
of
your
mother
(no)
You
can't
live
with
me,
so
won't
you
try
and
find
another?
Fuckin'
round
with
me,
you
gon'
end
up
on
your
own
Have
your
stuff
out
on
the
street,
won't
you
go
and
call
Tyrone-rone?
I
know
I'm
ugly
but
I'm
interesting
You
know
I'm
flirtin'
with
ya
(oh)
You
want
the
perfect
picture,
no
filter,
simple
livin'
Simpin',
always
listen,
guilt
him,
so
there's
no
suspicion
Low
ambition,
wanna
live
his
life
without
my
BM
in
my
DM
saying
Junior
miss
him
I
show
up
with
a
happy
meal,
your
attitude
ain't
happy
You
tell
my
son
his
daddy
broke,
he
hear
you
laughin'
at
me
(Nigga,
get
the
fuck
outta
here
with
that
broke
ass
McDonald's)
I'm
from
around
the
way,
your
cousin
went
to
Abernathy
I
knew
you
when
your
wig
ain't
had
no
lace,
I
loved
you
nappy
Girl,
now
why
you
cappin'?
That
ass
ain't
yours,
I
can't
afford,
I'm
waitin'
on
my
taxes
But
you
look
good,
been
on
your
Erykah,
I
drive
through
Texas
You
said
to
call
Tyrone,
you
know
they
booked
him
in
January
I'm
doin'
9-to-5,
he
wanna
eat
off
my
commissary
You
want
me
doin'
life,
I'm
not
the
type
to
wife
And
call
me
triflin',
but
I
ain't
no
Trick
daddy
lookin'
motherfucker
Swear
'fore
God
I
never
wanna
see
another
Hoes
on
the
top,
on
the
bottom,
way
up
under
Arguin'
on
the
phone
with
your
ugly
baby
mother
Sleepin'
on
the
couch
of
the
house
of
your
mother
(no)
You
can't
live
with
me
so
won't
you
try
and
find
another?
Fuckin'
round
with
me,
you
gon'
end
up
on
your
own
Have
your
stuff
out
on
the
street,
won't
you
go
and
call
Tyrone-rone?
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