Yung Carter - Type of Shay lyrics

[Bridge] My neighbor's been staring at me through the hedges Ain't no telling what he'll do for the paper Kle Shay, I'm straight, not gay I stay, awake, bought a new coffee maker (It makes an awesome Latte baby!) [Hook] My Bieber haircut make you feel some type of way That school a**ignment make you feel some type of way My allergies got me feelin' some type of way Is it cause my homie's sick you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Heard she wanna f** me, know you feel some type of Shay Mr. KLE is what my title say Me and my homies did yo taxes, he feel some type of way [Verse 1] Ok, now let's be real, I know she feel some type of Shay When she get to pounding on my balls, like she playing croquet She drop down to her knees, makin me say touché She always come home to me; ricochet I can tell if she 12, right away Go to jail, I don't care, imma take the bait Take up so much space, know you should clear yo cache I got hoes, on the side, like I'm doing a sashay I got a sachet, and I fill it sometimes, with yo girls finer things It's kinda gay, but I'm still gonna come home, to find her lyin' to Shay So quit lyin' to Shay, when you tell me you don't mind [Bridge] Yo ladies been staring at me through the blankets Ain't no tellin what she'll do when I leave her Kle Shay, I'm straight, not gay I stay driving, bought a new carberator (I'm feelin safe in my whip baby!) [Hook] That condom breaking make you feel some type of Shay That weather climate make you feel some type of way That horizon got me feelin some type of way Is it because I'm sensitive you feel some type of way? Some type of way, make her feel some type of way Heard she wanna f** me, know she feel some type of Shay Mr. KLE is what my title say Me and my homies mowed yo gra**, he feel some type of way [Verse 2] She got a giant hawse on her rear end like a starting gate No Toy Story, but this woodie got her crying today I probably make, so much money in six months They call me papier-mâché Hope that don't sound cliché I'm the offspring of Alicia, cause these Keys illegal Ah, who am I kidding? I'm not dealing, don't mean to be deceitful I heard she a Leo, come inside my dreams today I f**ed her with my penis, just something I need to say Don't know if it's likely, but baby will you start t**ng? You wanna be like Kle? Sorry dude, it's ain't working No man perfect, but Josh She said, my God It's so big, AHHHH! [Bridge] My neighbors been hustlin', trying to take my paper Ain't no tellin what I'll do when I catch him Kle Shay, everything, after me is just another cliché You some huge imitators! (I pop the top of my Miracle Whip baby!) [Hook] This whole mixtape got you feeling some type of way "You so white Kle Shay", I might be babe, but you like Kle Shay You still gon' search for my mixtape on your Cyberspace And wish your guys could make rhymes this great; and get heated like a microwave! Some type of way, make you feel some type of way Burnin up, got you imitating that lighter's flame Mr. KLE, or call me Master Shay Me and my homies k**ed this sh**, you feel some type of way