Thursday, April 29, 2010
My Type - Baby Dollz w/ lyrics
Lyrics are typed by me, since there aren't any that I can find on the web at all. Some parts are missing, and I'm not sure if it's all totally right...but this is what it sounds like to me... :)
...Can you help me with this real fly guy
He just gets down with the seriousness of my type
His swag is peaking, its sky high
Hes fresh to death I hoping he don't fly high
Something bout his high tops
The notion makes my eyes pop
He says he makes my heart stop
Hes like a ticking time bomb
And I'm on cloud nine rocking in his arms tonight
He gets it any way he likes cuz he knows hes just my type
You've got a serious case, case of my type
You're just the type of boy, boy that I like
...
The way he looks at me
He wants a baby doll
And I'm a baby doll
I like his tats, his swag his clean
His game is tight, tighter than my Frankie jeans
I see him on every scene,
Brand new everything
I normally play hard to get but I would give him everything
Something bout his high tops
The notion makes my eyes pop
His dancing makes my heart stop
Hes like a ticking time bomb
And I'm on cloud nine rocking in his arms tonight
He gets it any way he likes cuz he knows hes just my type
[Chorus]
You've got a serious case, case of my type
You're just the type of boy, boy that I like
..
The way he looks at me
He wants a baby doll
And I'm a baby doll
Me and my girls are the baby dollz dollz
Him and his boys like the baby dollz dolzz
We in the party like the baby dollz dollz
We get it poppin' like the baby dollz dollz
[Chorus]
You've got a serious case, case of my type
You're just the type of boy, boy that I like
...
The way he looks at me
He wants a baby doll
And I'm a baby doll (repeat)
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