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Yeah... mmm...
yeah yeah...
I'm not your everyday,
round the way, don't go
car hoppin', chillin' on
the block with my
cell phone, frontin'
Never that 'cos I'm
not that kinda girl
I need to know how you
roll and how you get
down, no drama
Money in the bank,
take me home to meet
your mama, can you
Handle that, 'cos I'm
that kinda girl
Boy you ain't impressin'
me with your jewellery
Your designer clothes
Or the games that
you try to play, think
you need to know
I got my own,
don't need you
for your dough
Hearin' me, maybe then
we can flow,
let me know
Make me smile,
maybe we can chill
Keep it real, show me
something I can feel
'cos I'm not your
average ordinary type
Could you be the
kinda guy I like
I'm not your everyday,
round the way, don't go
car hoppin', chillin' on
the block with my
cell phone, frontin'
Never that 'cos I'm
not that kinda girl
I need to know how you
roll and how you get
down, no drama
Money in the bank,
take me home to meet
your mama, can you
Handle that, 'cos I'm
that kinda girl
And I be up at the spot
chilling with my crew,
we'll be hanging out
Get in a little late,
you start bugging out
I don't think it's fair
You don't like the
clothes I wear
How I do my hair
I don't really care
But it's not for you,
and I ain't got
nothin' to prove
There can't be any us
if there can't
be any trust
Nothin' to discuss
No doubt
I'm not that kinda
girl to let you
play me out
I'm not your everyday,
round the way, don't go
car hoppin', chillin' on
the block with my
cell phone, frontin'
Never that 'cos I'm
not that kinda girl
I need to know how you
roll and how you get
down, no drama
Money in the bank,
take me home to meet
your mama, can you
Handle that, 'cos I'm
that kinda girl
You might take me
shopping but I'm
not your property
If I don't like it
I decided I can
make it on my own...
As long as we
disagree to agree
Down for you and
you're down for me
Baby I'm what you
want and we can
build a love so strong
I'm not your everyday,
round the way, don't go
car hoppin', chillin' on
the block with my
cell phone, frontin'
Never that 'cos I'm
not that kinda girl
I need to know how you
roll and how you get
down, no drama
Money in the bank,
take me home to meet
your mama, can you
Handle that, 'cos I'm
that kinda girl
I'm that kinda girl
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Not that kinda girl
ooh ooh ooh
Not that kinda girl
ooh ooh ooh
You don't know
what kinda girl I am
ooh ooh ooh
I'm that kinda girl
hey... hey yeah...