See, I ain't got no type Baby, name your price, yeah Ain't about the hype

You could be a whitey, yeah, show me what you like Put a ring on every finger, no water, just ice

You can check the price I ain't got no type But I think you're special, baby You're just what I like

We don't check the tags, yeah, we take what we like You're a perfect ten, yeah, let me hit a strike

No losing, we win, yeah, I think we alike Shawty wanna beat around me, cause she knows it's fucking ice So baby, in the elevator, said that I'm your type Yeah, she likes to fight Baby, don't be silly, cause I ain't good all night

Rollercoaster, take me up and down Got a friend, then come invite her on Got the walk, I'll tell you around the town I'll tell the whip, don't like the underground line Bikini A, made of Sprite L.A.

Make sure we never go without those All boys don't like it, then get out It goes like swimming right by the pond You ain't gonna stress if you ain't got feet Baby, it's on me

I got planets overseas, baby, it's obscene We get a wave and it's really heaty, I can't even see

You're saying that we're young, but baby, I'm not young.

I ain't got no type.

Baby, name your price.

Yeah, ain't about the hype.

You could be a wifey, yeah, show me what you like Put a ring on every finger, no water, just ice

You can check the price.

I ain't got no type.

But I think you're special, baby.

You're just what I like.

We don't check the tags, yeah, we take what we like.

You're a perfect yeah, let me hit a strike.

No losing, we winning, yeah, I think we alive She hopped in the whip and let me look her in the eye She hit me out of nowhere and it got me feeling high My soul is getting darker, baby, go, go, kill the light My baby getting crazy saying it's a lucky night

I cookin' up an appetite Sprite, Lilarex in all the ice

my just leave right now for terminal five she hit me up and i declined baby got me going crazy when it's you know that you want my baby and you know you're mine

Asked me how I'm doing, I guess that I'm living life She asked if she the one, but I got no type

Baby, name your price, yeah, ain't about the hype You could be a wifey, yeah, show me what you like

Put a ring on every finger, no order, just dice You can check the price, I ain't got no type

But I think you're special, baby.

You're just what I like.

We don't check the tags.

Yeah, we take what we like.

You're a perfect yeah, let me get a strike.

No losing, we win, yeah, I think we alike.