This is for you by Bryson Chapman Lyrics

[Intro]
KimJ with the heat!

[Chorus]
Don't worry (Yeah)
A better nigga won't treat you right (You right)
You the one that caught my eye (My eyes)
You know that you just my type (My Type, ah-ah)
Don't worry (Yeah)
A better nigga won't treat you right (You right)
You the one that caught my eye (My eyes)
You know that you just my type (My Type, ah-ah)

[Verse]
Put this song on repeat
I am always on it, I don't ever miss a beat
Imma do my dance, Imma Kodak on the beat
Catch me out in public, I got forces on my feet
I'm a young God in my city, you know
I'm a perfect nigga, come with the flow
I ball like shaq and Mike, you all know
Got blue bands in my wallet, y'all phoney
All y'all people phoney, Why y'all keep on actin' like y'all know me?
Tryna hate on a youngin' but y'all phoney (Yeah)
And y'all ain't got no bands and say y'all know me
Saying that y'all know me, y'all is fake, my god
Why y'all keep on actin' like y'all know me, not
You think that you know me but y'all fake
Got diamonds on my neck 'cause I'm a mother fucking flexer
[Chorus]
Don't worry (Yeah )
A better nigga won't treat you right (You right)
You the one that caught my eye (My eyes)
You know that you just my type, (My Type ah ah)
Don't worry (Yeah )
A better nigga won't treat you right (You right)
You the one that caught my eye (My eyes)
You know that you just my type (My Type ah ah)