Lyrics YOU THE TYPE - Cj Fly

YOU THE TYPE

I can’t put my finger on it, guess I’ll never get you though
I got you and we’ll always, hope I don’t sound to possessive
Girl I know that we just met, I could already tell you special
Spent a couple hours with you, could already say I miss you (Sway)
You the type of a girl that makes me want to cuff you
You the type of a girl that makes me want to love you
You the type of a girl I bring home to my mother
You the type to like to leave a nigga fucked up
You the type to make a nigga want to cuff you
You the type to make a nigga want to love you
You the type of a girl I bring home to my mother
You the type to like to leave a nigga fucked up
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
flowers, I love everything about her
Every time I think about her, smell like she just hit the shower
Any love song that I write from now on gonna be about her
If I didn’t take the chance to talk to her, I’d be a coward
MJ song you make me want to
you make me wonder
When I’m gone
Magic spell
I can’t trust myself and that’s the first thing that I chose to want to
Guess I never get you, though I got you
And we’ll always, hope I don’t sound to possessive
Girl I know that we just met, I could already tell you special
Spent a couple hours with you, could already say I miss you baby
Guess I never get you, though I got you
And we’ll always, hope I don’t sound to possessive
Girl I know that we just met, I could already tell you special
Spent a couple hours with you, could already say I miss you baby
You the type of a girl that makes me want to cuff you
You the type of a girl that makes me want to love you
You the type of a girl I bring home to my mother
You the type to like to leave a nigga fucked up
You the type to make a nigga want to cuff you
You the type to make a nigga want to love you
You the type of a girl I bring home to my mother
You the type to like to leave a nigga fucked up
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Are you the type?
Are you the, you the type, are you the type?
Makes me feel things that I never felt
Love the way that you keep it real
For everything you doing, I do anything for you
Even when you in the mood, I can get you in a new
Don’t got to sip, my lips be sealed
Ain’t a snack, you just a meal
Ain’t trying to be rude, had to hit you out the blue
Miss your company and checking to see if you had some moves
Treat me good so I know she really likes me
Throws it back like she was trying to be my wifey
We millennials, we stay talking through IG
Shorty always smell so good she got good hygiene
She looks good on there but way better in person
Her personality you can’t see on the surface
Let me focus tell me that I got a purpose
Too good to be true I swear she really perfect
Guess you the type
Guess you the, you the type, guess you the type
Guess you the type
Guess you the, you the type, guess you the type
Guess you the type
Guess you the, you the type, guess you the type
Guess you the type
Guess you the, you the type, you the type
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls, worldwide
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls, worldwide
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls, worldwide
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls
This one for the pretty girls
Fly!