Let me ask you all a question
What's your type baby come on
I like it when you are specific
Tell me everything
But I need a man, a big baller
Bossman dude, big shot caller
I need a smooth ride, a stallion
You won my heart
We walk together for a short time
We met in the dark hall at school
A type of guy to inspire everyone
He hugs me tight when I'm sad
Even if I don't tell him he pats me
A strong man
Even if he's next to me
My mood, fly high
I'm now curious what your ideal type is
It's a lie you don't have one
Your jeans and your worn out shirt
You're always wearing that snapback
Your shoes are always all black
Even if you don't try
Still got swag