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You`re the type of guy that can`t control your girl

You try to buy her love with diamonds and pearls

I`m the type of guy that shows up on the scene

And gets the seven digits, you know the routine

You`re the type of guy that tells her, "Stay inside"

While you`re steady frontin in your homeboy`s ride

I`m the type of guy that comes when you leave

I`m doin your girlfriend, that`s somethin you can`t believe

Cause I`m that type of guy



You`re the type of guy that gets suspicious

I`m the type of guy that says, "The puddin is delicious"

You`re the type of guy that has no idea

That a sneaky, freaky brother`s sneakin in from the rear

I`m the type of guy to eat it, when he won`t

And look in the places that your boyfriend don`t

You`re the type of guy to try to call me a punk

Now knowin that your main girl`s bitin my chunk

I`m the type of guy that loves a dedicated lady

Their boyfriends are borin, and I can drive em crazy

You`re the type of guy to give her money to shop

She gave me a sweater _kiss_ thank you, sweetheart

I`m that type of guy



I`m the type of guy that picks her up from work early

Takes her to breakfast, lunch, dinner, and breakfast

You`re the type of guy eatin a tv dinner

Talkin about... "Goddamn it, I`ma kill her"

I`m the type of guy to make her say, "Why you`re illin, Bee?"

...You`re the type of guy to say, "My lower back is killin me"

...Catch my drift?

You`re the type of guy that likes to drink Olde English

I`m the type of guy to cold put on a pamper

You`re the type of guy to say, "What you talkin bout?"

I`m the type of guy to leave my drawers in your hamper

I`m that type of guy



I`m that type of guy

You know what I mean?

Check it out...



T-y-p-e g-u-y

I`m that type of guy to give you a pound and wink my eye

Like a bandit, caught me redhanded, took her for granted

But when I screwed her, you couldn`t understand it

Cause you`re the type of guy that don`t know the time

Swearin up and down, "That girl`s all mine"

I`m the type of guy to let you keep believin it

Go `head to work, while I defrost it, and season it

I`m that type of guy



I`m that type of guy



Know what I mean



I`m that type of guy



"So ridiculous"



So funny

I don`t know

Come on down

Yeah

Like real cool, you know what I mean?

I like just going to your frontdoor ringin bells

And just like, ha, leave...

You`re the type of guy that can`t control your girl

You try to buy her love with diamonds and pearls

I`m the type of guy that shows up on the scene

And gets the seven digits, you know the routine

You`re the type of guy that tells her, "Stay inside"

While you`re steady frontin in your homeboy`s ride

I`m the type of guy that comes when you leave

I`m doin your girlfriend, that`s somethin you can`t believe

Cause I`m that type of guy



You`re the type of guy that gets suspicious

I`m the type of guy that says, "The puddin is delicious"

You`re the type of guy that has no idea

That a sneaky, freaky brother`s sneakin in from the rear

I`m the type of guy to eat it, when he won`t

And look in the places that your boyfriend don`t

You`re the type of guy to try to call me a punk

Now knowin that your main girl`s bitin my chunk

I`m the type of guy that loves a dedicated lady

Their boyfriends are borin, and I can drive em crazy

You`re the type of guy to give her money to shop

She gave me a sweater _kiss_ thank you, sweetheart

I`m that type of guy



I`m the type of guy that picks her up from work early

Takes her to breakfast, lunch, dinner, and breakfast

You`re the type of guy eatin a tv dinner

Talkin about... "Goddamn it, I`ma kill her"

I`m the type of guy to make her say, "Why you`re illin, Bee?"

...You`re the type of guy to say, "My lower back is killin me"

...Catch my drift?

You`re the type of guy that likes to drink Olde English

I`m the type of guy to cold put on a pamper

You`re the type of guy to say, "What you talkin bout?"

I`m the type of guy to leave my drawers in your hamper

I`m that type of guy



I`m that type of guy

You know what I mean?

Check it out...



T-y-p-e g-u-y

I`m that type of guy to give you a pound and wink my eye

Like a bandit, caught me redhanded, took her for granted

But when I screwed her, you couldn`t understand it

Cause you`re the type of guy that don`t know the time

Swearin up and down, "That girl`s all mine"

I`m the type of guy to let you keep believin it

Go `head to work, while I defrost it, and season it

I`m that type of guy



I`m that type of guy



Know what I mean



I`m that type of guy



"So ridiculous"



So funny

I don`t know

Come on down

Yeah

Like real cool, you know what I mean?

I like just going to your frontdoor ringin bells

And just like, ha, leave...

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