Typa

[Chorus]
Love, never knew what I was missin’
But I knew once we start kissin’, I found

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I love me a trappin’-ass, dark skinned country-ass
Got it out the mud, 6’1″, ol’ thug-ass
Talk real slick, big dick, big gun-ass
Pick a bitch up when we fuck, ol’ strong-ass, nigga
Makin’ them plays, stackin’ that pape
Buyin’ me whatever I want ass nigga
Three pointers on the chain, fresh new J’s
AMG, switch lanes ass nigga
Never been a ho or a lame-ass nigga
Never switched up on the gang ass nigga
Street cred’ good always ass nigga
Lemme put this pussy on your face ass nigga
I ain’t in yo’ business and yeen in mines, nigga
Yeah, we both outside, that’s my type of nigga

[Chorus]
Love, never knew what I was missin’ (That’s my type of nigga)
But I knew once we start kissin’, I found (That’s my type of nigga)

[Spoken Interlude]
So Fisha, have you ever been with somebody that makes you want to be a better version of yourself,
but you scared to show them the worst parts of yourself?
If you don’t show them who you really are, how will you know if they truly love you?
Like I’m scared if I tell them, like what if he just up and dip?
Nah, if he dip, you ain’t meant to stay.
I feel that. You know what I’m saying?
You know what I’m saying? Love is a grown man business.

[Verse 2]
I be in my section, he be in his
We can go bottle for bottle in this bitch
Strip club stunt, I’ma stunt harder
We can go dollar for dollar in this bitch (Uh-huh)
He Mr. Get It Done (Ayy), I’m Mrs. One of One (Yeah)
Fall in love every time we link (Goddamn), he got me sprung dot com (Oh Lord)
Mane, these hoes can’t keep it P (Hell nah)
I ain’t stressin’ on you, yeen stressin’ on me
Nigga, I don’t wanna put you on a leash (Fuck that)
You a dog, I’m a dog, we can keep it in the streets (On gang)
I ain’t in yo’ business and yeen in mines, nigga
Yeah, we both outside, that’s my type of nigga (Ooh)

[Chorus]
Love, never knew what I was missin’ (That’s my type of nigga)
But I knew once we start kissin’, I found (That’s my type of nigga)