Letra de My typa girl

Donnie Klang

Letra de My typa girl de Donnie Klang
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Letra de MY TYPA GIRL de DONNIE KLANG.

( Donnie Klang )

(feat. KP)

[KP:]
You sure do move it like a viper girl
That you my typa girl

[VERSE 1: Donnie]
Naty dady
We like to party
I spot few hotties
And they workin their
Body odies
At the party party
Couple o hottie hotties
There is one girl who caught my eye
She was
Sittin in her place
Makin cute little faces
She looking inpatient
Like I gotta take her home
I no she wanna get out of here
So I´m whisperin in her ear

[BRIDGE:]
Like
My my look at them thighs
N eyes I can´t keep
My eyes of her I try she´s
Everythin that I like
BABY

[CHORUS:]
She on the floor n she knows who she
Workin with
I´m on the floor like
That´s my typa girl
Rate her bout 5/5
When she workin it
Come through the door like
That´s my typa girl
Can´t see no-one else
When she poppin it
I tell her friend that that´s
My typa girl
N she got that the style
When she dropping it
I take her home cause
That´s my typa girl

[VERSE 2:]
Round 2 in the hotel lobby
Frisk it down like
She just robbed me
Gotta perfect body
Baby girl you got me
I´m feelin like we´re
The one at the party
I´m upon her
It´s hot like a sauna
Love the way she keep
Comin back like karma
She get from her mama
She ain´t got no drama
If you can´t tell by now girl I want ya

[BRIDGE:]
Like
My my (oh)
Look at them thighs(yeah)
N eyes I can´t keep
My eyes of her I(oh I)
Try she´s
Everythin that I like
(you´re the typa of girl that I like)
BABY

[CHORUS:]
She on the floor n she knows who she
Workin with
I´m on the floor like
That´s my typa girl
Rate her bout 5/5
When she workin it
Come through the door like
That´s my typa girl
Can´t see no-one else
When she poppin it
I tell her friend that that´s
My typa girl
N she got that the style(woah)
When she dropping it
I take her home cause
That´s my typa girl

[KP:]
I see her lick her lips
I see her twist hips
And now she knows
She got wrapped me round her fingertips
I got them blingin whips
Know how to fling my chips
To make this girl know how to tumble
To see them springing flips
Bendin over backwards
Cause I´m not the type
To mac birds twistin
With that black girl
Kissin n I ask her
In a minute plan to get acquainted
In way I move zaps her
Groove like a snake mommy
You´re my favourite chick
There´s no debate mommy
Can´t hate on me
You sure do move it like
A viper girl n
That how I know that´s your
My typa girl
Uh

[CHORUS:]
She on the floor n she knows who she
Workin with
I´m on the floor like
That´s my typa girl
Rate her bout 5/5
When she workin it
Come through the door like
That´s my typa girl
Can´t see no-one else
When she poppin it
I tell her friend that that´s
My typa girl
N she got that the style
When she dropping it
I take her home cause
That´s my typa girl

[KP:]
You sure do move it like a viper girl
That you my typa girl (Donnie:
That´s my typa girl)

[Donnie:]
That´s my typa girl