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 niggas 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 niggas 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 fuckin 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]