I know your words before you say em
Know your actions before you do them
I know your lines before you run
I know your lies before you fronted
Who the hell you think you fooling?
Baby you must think that I’m stupid
I know your type, shorty I know
See I know the real before you show it
Cuz see n***as are the same in my eyes
And I don’t want to hurt no more and I don’t want to cry
Tired of running into the same type of guys
Tired of being fumble with, played and told them lies
You say you’re not the same well I know that that’s a lie
Cuz I know your I know your I know your type
Baby I know your real intentions
And I know that you ain’t really different
I know the outcome of your actions
Cause I know the hurt before it happens
So who the hell you think you fooling?
Baby you must think that I’m stupid
See I know your type, shorty I know
I know the real before you show it
Cuz see n***as are the same in my eyes
And I don’t want to hurt no more and I don’t want to cry
Tired of running into the same type of guys
Tired of being fumble with, played and told them lies
You say you’re not the same well I know that that’s a lie
Cuz I know your I know your I know your type
You’ll come up to me saying we should get acquainted
We start talking, then start texting baby, then a min later
I mean then eventually
You’ll say how it’s going to be
Say that we look good together and in happy ever after
That’s a lie I know I know
Cuz I done seen your type before
You’ll say I’m your everything but you’ll be creeping on the low
You’ll be f**in other hoes
Doing things that I don’t know
Which will make me insecure so now I’m going through your phone
Then I see you’re telling other girls the same you’re telling me
I confront you we start fighting then I pack my things and leave
Then you call me, say you’re sorry, that it won’t happen again
I forgive you, take you back and then it all happens again
See I know yo type, know you’re type, know your type [x4]
I, know your type [x2]