I'm That Type of Guy

You're the type of guy that can't control your girl You try to buy her love with diamonds and pearls I'm the type of guy that shows up on the scene And gets the seven digits, you know the routine You're the type of guy that tells her, "Stay inside" While you're steady fronting in your homeboy's ride I'm the type of guy that comes when you leave I'm doing your girlfriend, that's something you can't believe Cause I'm that type of guy You're the type of guy that gets suspicious I'm the type of guy that says, "The pudding is delicious" You're the type of guy that has no idea That a sneaky, freaky brother's sneaking in from the rear I'm the type of guy to eat it, when he won't And look in the places that your boyfriend don't You're the type of guy to try to call me a punk Now knowing that your main girl's biting my chunk I'm the type of guy that loves a dedicated lady Their boyfriends are boring, and I can drive em crazy You're the type of guy to give her money to shop She gave me a sweater kiss thank you, sweetheart I'm that type of guy I'm the type of guy that picks her up from work early Takes her to breakfast, lunch, dinner, and breakfast You're the type of guy eating a TV dinner Talking about "Goddamn it, I'ma kill her" I'm the type of guy to make her say, "Why you're illing, Bee?" You're the type of guy to say, "My lower back is killing me" Catch my drift? You're the type of guy that likes to drink Olde English I'm the type of guy to cold put on a pamper You're the type of guy to say, "What you talking bout?" I'm the type of guy to leave my drawers in your hamper I'm that type of guy I'm that type of guy You know what I mean? Check it out T-y-p-e g-u-y I'm that type of guy to give you a pound and wink my eye Like a bandit, caught me redhanded, took her for granted But when I screwed her, you couldn't understand it Cause you're the type of guy that don't know the time Swearing up and down, "That girl's all mine" I'm the type of guy to let you keep believing it Go 'head to work, while I defrost it, and season it I'm that type of guy I'm that type of guy Know what I mean I'm that type of guy "So ridiculous" So funny I don't know Come on down Yeah Like real cool, you know what I mean? I like just going to your front door ringing bells And just like, ha, leave