[Verse 1: Phonte]
She was always the one I hit up after dark
Get some wings and a couple drinks and take her to the park
All the windows rolled down, just talkin’ sittin’ in my car
You may think I’m exaggeratin’ but she’s my kind

[Hook]
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady

[Verse 2: Eric]
She looks good in a dress but better with just my t-shirt on
We can [google?] the kinds of barbecue with friends on the front lawn
She can quote me Nina Simone but prefer De La Soul
Freestylin’ over Dilla beats while we chillin’ at home
So warm and such a good time like a ray of sunshine
So calm and such a great find girl that’s why you’re my kind
Girl you’re my kind

[Hook]
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
[Verse 3: Phonte]
Pardon me for this part of me you probably know
I’m not for sentiments
But to be blessed with the best and not acknowledge it seems so inconsiderate
So I wrote you a jam here it’s damn near disrespectful for me to spit on this
But I’mma do it, to clear the air about when we in the streets
Just because your girl is quiet it don’t mean that she weak and
Just because she simple it don’t mean that she cheap
It just means that we meet in perfect harmony like sheet music
So you can sang along or read it and weep

[Hook]
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady
But she’s my kind of lady