Heather Elaine - Not Your Type II (feat. Fiya & Pretty Jackee Jane Doe)

You know I'm not your type, no, cause you can never see me, display myself on IG, you
Have to swipe right, no, I get in your face in three D, if you wanna see me, I keep it tight
Boy you out here looking like a joker Trying to turn her on to something she ain't
Cool it down and put her on a coaster
Cause you the trick and she just trying to get paid, get paid

Unless y'all like the way that she mistreat you, you're just another number on her page
Climbing all up in her DM, she don't even know your first name
You know I'm not your type, no
Cause you can never see me, display myself on IG
You have to swipe right, no, I get in your face in three D
If you wanna see me, I keep it tight, so, this medicine can heal you, if I ever need it to

I'll be your life, you know, don't get caught up in a wretched phase,
Cause I swear I'm so tired you, you do the same things
Some, some things, they don't change
And then you got the nerve to complain
You don't really know what you want, you say you want a good thing, but you don't know
I'm exceptional blow in your mind, but I won't give it all at one time, no,

You know I'm not your type, no cause you can never see me, display myself on IG,
You have to swipe right, no, I get in your face in 3D if you wanna see me,
I keep it tight, so, this medicine can heal you, if I ever need it to
I'll be your life, you know, don't get caught up in a wretched phase

You was looking for a bad bitch, you know I was the one though
The type of bitch that keep her business shhh on the low, low
You should be a choosy lover, get you a juicy lover
That type of bad chic that you sit in the Jacuzzi with huh
I wonder, why you nigga's, play so many games

You was looking for a good one, but you chose the same thang
I thought pussy was power, presidential paying
You was looking for a nut hoe with Pussy you playing
You know she wasn't your type she'll neva be your wife
Wedding in the garden eggshell white

(Clears throat) so speak now, or forever hold your peace
And every nigga, in the audience, will swear they had a piece
Freak Itch
You know I'm not your type no
Cause you can never see me, display myself on IG, you have to swipe right
I get in your face in three D, if you wanna see me
I keep it tight, so, this medicine can heal you, if I ever need to
I give you life you know, don't get caught up in the ratchet phase
I say T-Y-P-E, T-Y-P-E
You ain't my type, you ain't my type

You ain't my type, you ain't my type
Don't play with me, play with your mama
Don't want the stress, don't want the drama
Don't play with me, play with your mama
Don't want the stress, don't want the drama
Gimme money, gimme clothes, gimme money, gimme clothes
Gimme money, gimme money, gimme money, gimme money
You ain't my type, no, cause you can never see me

Display myself on IG, you don't have to swipe right no
I get in your face in three D, if you wanna see me, I keep it tight

Written by:
Heather Robinson

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