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I ain't got no type Bad bitches is the only thing that I like You ain't got no life Cups with the ice, yeah we do this every night I ain't check the price I make my own money, so I spend it how I like I'm just livin' life And let my mama tell me, yeah, I ain't livin' right Let my mama tell me, yeah Yeah let my mama tell me, yeah Let my mama tell me, yeah Yeah let my mama tell me, yeah Alright I got a Bonnie Rotten on my left Dot Cotton on my right You ain't gotta tell me which one I should fuck I know what's wrong, I know what's right Pick a politician, hang him from his tie Throw a party after, we'll all watch him die The police can arrive, I will not comply Wild beast for life and I'm legally blind Blind to the laws, the rules Society pulls the wool over our eyes I am not confined to the floors and walls I am not normal, I do not ball But I got a female who replies to my emails so I ain't got a type SongtexteNot with these nails, have you seen 'em? Tell 'em don't waste my time, I'm the cleanest I don't need a Snapchat to prove I have a life Who gives a fuck about a dress when there's death in Palestine? No pretty gold or blue, it's just black and it's white And it proves dependent on reflection of light Your perception becomes deception for the mind That's why I judge no colour, creed or size I'll fuck any girl cause I ain't got a type Fuck every girl cause I ain't got a type You just on the hype, you shit on the mic When I'm on the mic, I still pedal by on a pedal bike Never slow down, never settle [?] You be set alight, tell me when I've ever said a lie Will they ever understand what happens in this state of mind? Damn man, newcomer fuckin' with your old girl Oh well, they don't know I plan to fuck the whole world Whole world, Zayn's payin' for the whole hotel And wholesale L-O-L like lol bro Only check the price at the till though, YOLO Is you trill though? Little dildo What's a deal though? Got an album comin' with no deal though Do what you can, I'll do what I will, bro I'll fuck any girl that isn't on the pill yo I don't got no type Bad bitches is the only thing that I like You ain't got no life Cups with the ice and we do this every night I ain't check the price I make my own money, so I spend it how I like I'm just livin' life And let my mama tell me, yeah, I ain't livin' right Let my mama tell me, yeah Yeah let my mama tell me, yeah Let my mama tell me, yeah Yeah let my mama tell me, yeah (Merci à Prisca pour cettes paroles) Aus Songtexte Mania