Not That Kinda Girl Lyrics

I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go car-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin' Never that, 'coz I'm not that kinda girl
I need to know how you roll and how you get down low Drop my money in the bank, take me home And meet your Mama, can you handle that? 'Coz I'm that kinda girl, I'm that kinda girl
Boy you ain't impressin' me with your jewelry, your designer clothes Or the games that you try to play, think you need to know I got my own, don't need you for your dough Hearin' me, maybe then we can flow, let me know Make me smile, maybe we can chill Keep it real, show me something I can feel 'Coz I'm not your average ordinary type Could you be that kinda guy I like?
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go car-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin' Never that, 'coz I'm not that kinda girl
I need to know how you roll and how you get down low Drop my money in the bank, take me home And meet your Mama, can you handle that? 'Coz I'm that kinda girl, I'm that kinda girl
Everytime I be up at the spot, chilling with my crew We'll be hanging out, get in a little late, you start bugging out I don't think it's fair, you don't like the clothes I wear How I do my hair, I don't really care But it's not for you and I ain't got nothin' to prove There can't be any us, if there can't be any trust Nothin' to discuss, no doubt I'm not that kinda girl to let you play me out
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go car-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin' Never that, 'coz I'm not that kinda girl
I need to know how you roll and how you get down low Drop my money in the bank, take me home And meet your Mama, can you handle that? 'Coz I'm that kinda girl, I'm that kinda girl
You might take me shopping, but I'm not your property no way If I don't like it, I decided I can make it on my own As long as we disagree to agree Down for you and you're down for me Baby I'm what you want and we can build a love so strong
I'm not your every day, around the way Don't go car-hoppin', chillin' on the block On a cell phone frontin' Never that, 'coz I'm not that kinda girl
I need to know how you roll and how you get down low Drop my money in the bank, take me home And meet your Mama, can you handle that? 'Coz I'm that kinda girl, I'm that kinda girl
Ooh ooh ooh ooh Not that kinda girl Ooh ooh ooh Not that kinda girl Ooh ooh ooh Do you know what kinda girl I am? Ooh ooh ooh I'm that kinda girl Ooh yeah, yeah