Letras
Whoa whoa yeah
She's my my type yeah yeah
She's my my baby yeah
She looks so fine
She's my my type
You stole my heart
You ease my my mind
She gives me butterflies yeah
She's hard to find
She got my vibe
That girl is overrated
I can't make you mine?
It's complicated
She done it before
I got two she got a forge
She's keep scoring on my ball
She's keep scoring on my court
Ya Shawty so fine yeah
Yung 13 got murked
Ga some ackers on my seats
And the bitches gon' flirt
Had to run away yeah
I'm on my way
From my hunnids k
Ain't no play no fakes
We in different moods
You've been on my mind
When I'm staring at the moon
Aye I feel cozy no matter what she does
She's my my baby yeah
She looks so fine
She's my my type
You stole my heart
You ease my my mind
She gives me butterflies yeah
She's hard to find
She got my vibe