Im That Type Of Guy Lyrics by L.l. Cool J

Im That Type Of Guy Lyrics

    You're the type of guy that can't control your girl
    You try to buy her love with diamonds and pearls
    I'm the type of guy that shows up on the scene
    And gets the seven digits, you know the routine
    You're the type of guy that tells her, "stay inside"
    While you're steady frontin in your homeboy's ride
    I'm the type of guy that comes when you leave
    I'm doin your girlfriend, that's somethin you can't believe
    Cause i'm that type of guy

    You're the type of guy that gets suspicious
    I'm the type of guy that says, "the puddin is delicious"
    You're the type of guy that has no idea
    That a sneaky, freaky brother's sneakin in from the rear
    I'm the type of guy to eat it, when he won't
    And look in the places that your boyfriend don't
    You're the type of guy to try to call me a punk
    Now knowin that your main girl's bitin my chunk
    I'm the type of guy that loves a dedicated lady
    Their boyfriends are borin, and i can drive em crazy
    You're the type of guy to give her money to shop
    She gave me a sweater _kiss_ thank you, sweetheart
    I'm that type of guy

    I'm the type of guy that picks her up from work early
    Takes her to breakfast, lunch, dinner, and breakfast
    You're the type of guy eatin a tv dinner
    Talkin about... "goddamn it, i'ma kill her"
    I'm the type of guy to make her say, "why you're illin, bee?"
    ...you're the type of guy to say, "my lower back is killin me"
    ...catch my drift?
    You're the type of guy that likes to drink olde english
    I'm the type of guy to cold put on a pamper
    You're the type of guy to say, "what you talkin bout?"
    I'm the type of guy to leave my drawers in your hamper
    I'm that type of guy

    I'm that type of guy
    You know what i mean?
    Check it out...

    T-y-p-e g-u-y
    I'm that type of guy to give you a pound and wink my eye
    Like a bandit, caught me redhanded, took her for granted
    But when i screwed her, you couldn't understand it
    Cause you're the type of guy that don't know the time
    Swearin up and down, "that girl's all mine"
    I'm the type of guy to let you keep believin it
    Go 'head to work, while i defrost it, and season it
    I'm that type of guy

    I'm that type of guy

    Know what i mean

    I'm that type of guy

    "so ridiculous"

    So funny
    I don't know
    Come on down
    Yeah
    Like real cool, you know what i mean?
    I like just going to your frontdoor ringin bells
    And just like, ha, leave...

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