I Ain't Gotta Type Lyrics & Tabs by K CAMP
I Ain't Gotta Type
guitar chords lyrics
Yeah. Uh huh. K camp
Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
So many damn women, don't make no sense yeah.
Cause I ain't gotta type, no.
Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
I ain't gotta a type, no.
Just be a hunnit
Ain't with the drama
If you like it, I love it girl
Look, got so many options hard to choose what ones for me.
Not really searching for no wifey, just someone to keep it G.
I ain't got no type, I just like just what I like. Ever since I started moving, hoes been watching me like skype, damn.
Don't get the wrong idea, I am not the one that's gonna trick on a chick, no.
Not like your average nigga, my mind not on a bitch, so.
Can't force no love on me, so baby relax just let it flow
Uh huh, You like them girls that hold you down nigga
Uh huh, I'm talking, ones that stick around nigga
Uh huh, a bad bitch that shut it down, nigga
Uh huh, just show me sumthin'
Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
So many damn women, don't make no sense yeah.
Cause I ain't gotta type, no.
Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
I ain't gotta a type, no.
Just be a hunnit
Ain't with the drama
If you like it, I love it girl
I can't discriminate, if you talkin a good game, then I won't hesitate.
I'm just looking for a chick, I been with who can relate.
The conversation & good sex, oh yeah that keep me straight
I don't irregulate
Fuck with her cause she make her own money
Please don't lie, girl and always stay a hunnit
And I can see she don't want nothin' from me, so I'mma hold her down babygirl so let's run it
And I ain't got no type, I ain't got no type, I'll say it again.
Tonight is one of them nights it's gon be alright to bring one of your friends.
You see exactly what's going on, girl stay with me like a carryon, I'mma treat you right, I know it's been so long
The last man was her type, this so wrong but this so right
You so bad I had to look twice
Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
So many damn women, don't make no sense yeah.
Cause I ain't gotta type, no.
Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
I ain't gotta a type, no.
Just be a hunnit
Ain't with the drama
If you like it, I love it girl
