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Capo on 3rd fret
Intro E Am D G
C D B7
Verse 1:
Em B7
Typa girl that'll make you wanna dream (me)
Em B7
Typa girl that came straight off of the screen (screen)
Em B7
Typa girl you wanna ice up, make me freeze (ha, ha)
Em B7
Typa girl you wanna wife up, sign the pre
Em B7
I bring money to the table, not your dinner
Em B7
Both my body and my bank account, good figure
Em B7
Thinking 'bout me, but there's nothing to consider
Em B7
If I let you in my circle, you a winner
Pre-Chorus
E Am D
Didn't know that you were cold till you felt my fire
G C
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
D B7
If you saying something else, you a liar
Em B7
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Em B7
Got you thinking maybe, I went supernatural
Am B7
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
Em B7
I'm not like these other girls at all
Em B7
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Em B7
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like
Em B7
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Em B7
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Pre-Chorus
Em B7
Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun
Em B7
Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun
Em
Uh, I'm the type of girl that everybody type
B7
Double tap, tap, tap what everybody like
Em
You can check my stats, got everybody's eye
B7
And I run them laps, 'round everybody's mind
Em
All of these girls on some uppercase shit
B7
That mean they all cap
Em
Being the best at whatever I do
B7
That's sounding on brand
Em B7
Typa girl that you wish for when you blow that candle out
Em B7
Typa girl that you wanna take back to your mama house
Em B7
Typa girl that don't ask for what she wants, she's takin' out
Em B7
Typa girl who got bag in same quality as Chanel
Pre-Chorus
E Am D
Now you know that you were cold 'cause you felt my fire
G C
Heaven's gate just opened up, hearing choirs
D B7
If you saying something else, you a liar
Em B7
'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy, but you can't leave me alone
Em B7
Got you thinking maybe, I went supernatural
Em B7
Put you under spells or look into a crystal ball
Em B7
I'm not like these other girls at all
Em B7
I'm the typa girl that make you forget that you got a type
Em B7
Type that make you love me when the only thing you done is like
Em B7
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Em B7
I'm that typa girl, I'm that typa girl
Pre-Chorus
Em B7
Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun
Em B7
Like du-du-dun, du-lu-lu-lun