Lyrics A.CHAL – TYPE

Count Justice

Mezcla esa cosa con la Fanta
Tú me tienes harto
Como tú lo traga’

Baby, why you tryna get me too lit?
You know that they eyein’ me
Don’t try to feed me that bullshit
You know I’m not buyin’ it (Uh)
Big bad in your Uber
Money, come ride in it

Ayy, you’re my type, yeah
Every time they see us, wanna fight, yeah
‘Cause she look so good, you want a bite
Got my exes feelin’ some type way (A type way)
Ayy, you’re my type, yeah
Every time they see us, wanna fight, yeah
‘Cause she look so good, you want a bite
Got my exes feelin’ a type way (A type way)

Girl, you not shaped like a model (What?)
Coca-Cola bottle (Yeah)
I see you wanna follow (Ooh)
And fuck me like a idol (Ooh)
Shake, shake, pa’ la guala
Girl, you like wildin’
Why you like fightin’?

Baby, why you tryna get me too lit?
You know that they eyein’ me
Don’t try to feed me that bullshit
You know I’m not buyin’ it
Big bad in your Uber
Money, come ride in it

Ayy, you’re my type, yeah
Every time they see us, wanna fight, yeah
‘Cause she look so good, you want a bite
Got my exes feelin’ some type way (A type way)
Ayy, you’re my type, yeah
Every time they see us, wanna fight, yeah
‘Cause she look so good, you want a bite
Got my exes feelin’ a type way (A type way)

Type way, a type way