[Intro]
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(Damn, JakeSand)
[Verse 1: Tony Shhnow]
I'm with a thick ho, she got an ass from her mama
Attitude real mean, she had some problems with her dad
You don't love her. how to love it Mr. bitch you ever had
She don't even tell me what she want, she throw it in the bag
I can't miss, but I told her you gon' miss me when I'm gone
I always make a way, that bitch so bad, I'm tryna get a home
I said, "That picket pend a lot, but if you brought, I won't pick the phone"
She said she hate me and I'm toxic, but she won't leave me alone
How you look me in my face knowin' that I'm dead wrong?
Since my money got long, my ex tryna get a loan
[Chorus; Tony Shhnow & J1Hunnit]
I always fall in love with the wrong type
I'm up all day, I feel alone all night
I'm on the way back home, I had a long flight
I told her I can spend time, but you can't spend the night
I always fall in love with the wrong type
I'm up all day, I feel alone all night
I'm on the way back home, I had a long flight
I told her I can spend time (Mmm), but you can't spend the night (1Hunnit)
[Verse 2: J1Hunnit]
She think we datin', post her on my Instagram with no tag
I'm a dog, but for you it's like my tail won't wag
She couldn't stay the night with you 'cause you ain't have no pad
I make her come up off the brain like we don't use notepads
My life fabulous, it's like a dream, just throw it in the bag
I've been out to PJ, ears poppin' dealin' with the lag
I need my double cup to shave me back before I hear you nag
Another day, another country, passport full of flags
Bundles flyin' in the wind, with me, you got the right to brag
Ferragamo silk, I buy the tie lace up in her rag
Say these bucket seats look buttermilk, not hoppin' in a cab
Leave a handprint on her cheek, I hold it firm when I grab
We might wear the same pants, but you don't stylin' with no swag
I rock a moose off the waist 'cause they look better with a sag
We might fuck the same bitch, but you ain't had it like I had
I'm the n***a she book first, I know that make you n***as mad
You can get a couple Birkins, bae, I'm tryna show your worth
She just put it in my hand without me diggin' in her purse
I love it when she on her knees 'cause she more down to earth
You the type I settle down for, might go to church
Don't be checkin' my whereabouts, you worry 'bout the wrong shit
When everything good, you start that goin'-through-the-phone shit
How the fuck I always end up dealin' with the wrong bitch?
Think I'm time travelin', I leave you in the past tense
[Outro: J1Hunnit]
I'll leave you right where you at
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
(Damn, JakeSand)