Typewriter Video (MV)

I'm not the type
To beg for your love
On my knees, sayin' please and shit
But it's weird to me
That you can't see
We're meant to be
I'm not the type
To beg for your love
On my knees, sayin' please
But it's weird to me
That you can't see
We're meant to be
Yeah, yeah, mm
Y'all ain't even act together
Truth is, you knew this
Never was the one since you met her
She love you, but you know I'll love you better
I'm getting bored now
Let's forward the time
Skip to the part where you finally realize
You're uh, mine
Mine
You, you a real one and you know it
You a king, real G, baby better own it
You just need that one that gon' match ya
Understand ya, and relax ya
Bring you right back, right back
Up when you fall down
When no one's around
Be there to fix your crown
Realest one in the crowd
Stay whether rain or shine
Baby it's ride or die
Crazy, I'm made for ya
But I swear I'm not the type
I'm not the type
To beg for your love
On my knees, sayin' please
But it's weird to me
That you can't see
We're meant to be
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh whoa ooh whoa)
Okay, I don't know what's gotten in me
Like why am I stressin'
Like why am I trippin'
Like who in your mentions?
Is it more than a friendship?
Then I see you out here kickin' it
Pickin' the pick me
And that is what gets me
And that is what let's me
Know that you out here
Really pretendin' like
There she go
Going through the motions
Tryna get noticed
Tryna get chosen
Ugh, the most (the most)
Tryna get posted
She be on that hoe shit
Baby quit playin'
No more gamin'
All these hoes lame
No need to entertain 'em
Ugh, I can't sleep without you
Can't eat without you
Can't be without you
In my mind
You're already mine
I've decided
I'll keep tryin'
I'll keep fightin'
For you
I can't deny
I cannot lie
Baby it's you that I want in my life
Baby it's you
But I'm not the type