| Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
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| One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
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| Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
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| So many damn women, don’t make no sense yeah.
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| Cause I ain’t gotta type, no.
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| Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
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| I ain’t gotta a type, no.
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| Just be a hunnit
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| Ain’t with the drama
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| If you like it, I love it girl
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| Look, got so many options hard to choose what ones for me.
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| Not really searching for no wifey, just someone to keep it G.
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| I ain’t got no type, I just like just what I like. |
| Ever since I started moving,
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| hoes been watching me like skype, damn.
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| Don’t get the wrong idea, I am not the one that’s gonna trick on a chick, no.
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| Not like your average nigga, my mind not on a bitch, so.
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| Can’t force no love on me, so baby relax just let it flow
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| Uh huh, You like them girls that hold you down nigga
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| Uh huh, I’m talking, ones that stick around nigga
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| Uh huh, a bad bitch that shut it down, nigga
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| Uh huh, just show me sumthin'
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| Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
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| One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
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| Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
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| So many damn women, don’t make no sense yeah.
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| Cause I ain’t gotta type, no.
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| Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
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| I ain’t gotta a type, no.
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| Just be a hunnit
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| Ain’t with the drama
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| If you like it, I love it girl
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| I can’t discriminate, if you talkin a good game, then I won’t hesitate.
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| I’m just looking for a chick, I been with who can relate.
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| The conversation & good sex, oh yeah that keep me straight
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| I don’t irregulate
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| Fuck with her cause she make her own money
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| Please don’t lie, girl and always stay a hunnit
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| And I can see she don’t want nothin' from me, so I’mma hold her down babygirl
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| so let’s run it
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| And I ain’t got no type, I ain’t got no type, I’ll say it again.
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| Tonight is one of them nights it’s gon be alright to bring one of your friends.
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| You see exactly what’s going on, girl stay with me like a carryon,
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| I’mma treat you right, I know it’s been so long
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| The last man was her type, this so wrong but this so right
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| You so bad I had to look twice
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| Gotta redbone, gotta dark skin chick
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| One long hair, one short hair make no difference.
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| Might be skinny, might be thick she still my bitch.
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| So many damn women, don’t make no sense yeah.
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| Cause I ain’t gotta type, no.
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| Long as you grown, long as you bad, you got your own.
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| I ain’t gotta a type, no.
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| Just be a hunnit
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| Ain’t with the drama
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| If you like it, I love it girl |