kaana ft david - my typa girl lyrics
intro {david}
and she knows, she knows
that she’s k!lling me
[that’s my typa girl]
and she knows, when i get her
how it’s gonna be
verse 1 [kaana]
i like my girls thick, short and tight
with a booty game strong nicki
the type that scream when you hit it right
the type that look good in anything, lv to gucci
i like my girls smelling good like a fresh rose
cl-ss oozing from her hair, face , shoes and clothes
the type whose booty claps when she tries to walk
the type that turns you on with the way she talks
i like them girls who step out in them booty shorts
-ss poppin like serena’s on a tennis court
the type that draws catcalls from the hood fellas
and make them other hood ratchets, mad and jealous
miss independent who can hold her own
not the type that snoops around the phone
the type that rides me till i break a bone
then rock my bed like miss flintstone
chorus {david}
[that’s my typa girl]
she’s steamin hot like a sauna
she got me coming back like karma
[that’s my typa girl]
the way she struts like prima donna
i swear that girl is my nirvana
[that’s my typa girl]
and she knows, she knows
that she’s k!lling me
[that’s my typa girl]
and she knows, when i get her
how it’s gonna be
verse 2 {kaana}
i don’t want no pretty dumb doll that can’t hold a discussion
i’m talking meagan good good with an einstein impression
the typa girl that cares like a sister
then bang my effin brains out till i get them blisters
i like the typa girl that likes it dirty like a pirate
no hanging out the dirty linen keeps it private
the typa girl that calms me down when i’m feelin irate
the type that sticks by my side no matter the climate
i like them girls with a bit of an att-tude
six inch heels high alt-tude
that ruby woo on her s-ssy lips
that dolce mini on her bulging hips
a pro in the kitchen between the sheets a p-rn star
an angel in public behind closed doors a monster
the typa girl that can accommodate
deep throat i suffocate
chorus {david}
[that’s my typa girl]
she’s steamin hot like a sauna
she got me coming back like karma
[that’s my typa girl]
the way she struts like prima donna
i swear that girl is my nirvana
[that’s my typa girl]
and she knows, she knows
that she’s k!lling me
[that’s my typa girl]
and she knows, when i get her
how it’s gonna be
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