(Chorus)
You know you just my type
Want you right next to me
Why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you (just my type)
Want you right next to me
Why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you

(Verse 1)
I can't really explain it
I'm so into you now
Loving you like in the '90s, I was born in 2 thou
Young n***a with a bag, it's a dollar and a dream
Yeah, I make a lot of money, but I'm tryna make you scream
Baby I can drive you crazy, can get a little nasty
My name is Prince Taee, so I try to keep it classy
But I'ma keep it real, baby
You can have my heart, I'ma show you how to love
I just got it from the start
I'm just tryna blow a bag
You drive a n***a crazy
Throw a sack, she throw it back like she tryna have my baby
But I'ma keep it real
She can have it all like Zoe with the grow
I'ma teach her how to ball
I'm like, ha ha ha
(Chorus)
A n***a tryna spoil you
I'ma put it on you
Baby got that go-to
Yeah, I'ma put it on you
You know you just my type
Want you right next to me
Why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you (just my type)
Want you right next to me, girl
Why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you

(Verse 2)
I'm here to get it poppin', poppin'
G wagon and the Benz strolling in the wind
Sun glazing on ya skin, ayy
Come on, ma, you know I'm ready to tame you
You see these jewels, you know I'm really this famous
This ain't nearly the same
These other dudes they be rude
I'm too real to be basic
Pussy good, it's understood, but I'm too real to be chasing
I'ma young fly n***a with big ole dreams
Maybe I can change ya life and buy a big ole ring
Have you riding in a foreign
Other bitches they be boring
Have you in the biggest mansion
When they got a n***a touring like
(Chorus)
A n***a tryna spoil you
I'ma put it on you
Baby got that go-to
Yeah, I'ma put it on you
You know you just my type
Want you right next to me
Why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you (just my type)
Want you right next to me
Girl, why the fuck is you playing?
I wanna get in you