GUTSPILLA - SHE'S THE TYPE Lyrics

She's the type, she's the type
She's the type, she's the type
She's the type, she's the type
Yeah
She's the type

She's the type, I'd wife
She's the type, I'd let break my heart twice
Have me writin love letters
Wanting to do a little better
She's the type to eat all the crumbs from my favorite bag of chips
Probably have me ditching all my friends
Smoking and drinking my pain away again
Waitin on the weekends, just to feel some freedom
Leave my head ringin, what the f*ck was I thinkin
Honestly, this is getting outta hand
She came, with game, and had a master plan
Mastering all my feelings, damn
Lookin like a fool man, this shit is uncool fam
Call me jaded, but I love the way she played it
Going through her phases, making funny faces
Always kept me waitin, working on my patience
Yeah, working on my patience
It's a virtue, all the good she could do in my life
I'm twenty five, I'm tryna live it right
Maybe have a family and kid
Okay I'm high, forget this
Forget this
A heartbreak is like a prison sentence
And now I'm up in church lookin for religion
Asking God for forgiveness
I'm over here, I'm gettin high, I'm kiddin

I thought she was my type