Not The Type

1st Verse:
I can't help but notice;
You're lookin' kinda hopeless
This has got to stop
You know he loves you not
So why do you love him?
He prefers the hoes
He prefers his friends
And then always goes
Hittin' the club up -not givin' a fuck
Whether you're cryin' and he's lyin'
When he says you're the one
You know he's got his boo
His ex, too
So tell me: who'd you rather be next to;
His cheatin' ass, or my faithful self?
When you're hurting', you know anything I say will help
So lemme know when he's off your hands
And then get at me; we can give "us" a chance

//Chorus//
//I can't imagine
The pains you be havin'
Cause ya lame be slackin'
Oh no
You don't deserve that

Just get at me
I bet you'll be happy
Girl, you can have me
Oh yeah
You know you want this.//X2

2nd Verse:
It's disappointing
How you go back to him
You get back on your feet
And he's just draggin' his
What's the point, girl?
Is he that great
When fast food and a walk home's the best date
He can give you?
Cause I do dinner, shopping and salon, too
And what's he gon' do?
Take you out twice a year?
I'd do more than just your birthday and anniversary; ain't that nice to hear?
Or are you a bitch and say that's too queer?
I'm just tryna be a good guy
But should I
Continue?
Cause I'm really not tryna waste my time with you
Other girls would appreciate what I can offer
So leave him 'fore I do more than just talkin';
This just isn't proper

//Chorus//
//I can't imagine
The pains you be havin'
Cause ya lame be slackin'
Oh no
You don't deserve that

Just get at me
I bet you'll be happy
Girl, you can have me
Oh yeah
You know you want this.//X2

3rd Verse:
I see you've split up
Your lame has slipped up
I start to get up
And then you're in the hands of another lame
It's insane -this game- that you playin' with my brain
It's in vain, my strain, to make you happy, but I gain
Nothin' in turn; no kiss, no hug
So many reasons why I should give up
Sorry I'm not a bad boy
You'd prefer an asshole frat boy
Sorry I'm not the partying' type, or the cheatin' type
Sorry I'm not the lyin' type, or the asshole type
Sorry I'm not the model type, or the wealthy type
Sorry I'm not everything you want; all you want
So sorry; I'm so sorry
So sorry; I'm so sorry

[Alternative Hook]
I now know
The pains you were havin'
Cause ya lame was slackin'
You should've been with me all along

You never got at me
Now your love is crashing
I was always asking
For your heart; you never gave it to me

(Outro)
Singing

I'm so sorry...
I'm so sorry...
So sorry...
I'm so sorry..

So sorry...
I'm so sorry...
So sorry...
I'm so sorry...