Mmm, I ain't your type Mmm, we ain't grow up on the same advice Mmm, it ain't that deep Mmm, trust me don't jump It ain't that deep No small talk All big convo Need mine pronto Chase that down like that all-white Bronco I just want a bag she just wanna follow Spend it all on some titties and a condo Anybody try to text me I curve it I ain't even pitching but I curve it I ain't whipping but I swerve I just wish all these bitches gonna learn I ain't here to talk Bad bitch, straight up from the magazine Savage, something that you never seen And I go, anywhere I wanna be Moonrocks, got me Moonwalking, Billie Jean High class, real big baller shit My friends, really on some baller shit Courtside, that's the only time I'm on the bench So close, that the coach tryna put me in Mmm, I ain't your type Mmm, we ain't grow up on the same advice Mmm, it ain't that deep Mmm, trust me don't jump It ain't that deep I told you when I hit the switch it stays on I ain't ever switch I stay down Everybody says I ain't the same But the only thing I changed was the game I ain't really gotta skip leg day Cause I been running shit since the tenth grade I been running way from the fuck shit I been running way Mmm, I ain't your type Mmm, we ain't grow up on the same advice Mmm, it ain't that deep Mmm, trust me don't jump It ain't that deep Nowadays I walk over things I used to trip on And they try to steal my drip but they always slip on it Blue done went and stole your bitch, yeah I call that crip walking Please just get up off my dick, unless you plan to sit on it You should never trade chemistry for curiosity Each and everyday I try to make my momma proud of me Used to never understand and now they all on top of me Fuck a plan b, you gon have to come and swallow me Mmm, I ain't your type