Dom Dolo, Kid Ink - Think About Him lyrics
[Dom Dolo, Kid Ink - Think About Him lyrics]
But that type of guy that you want
He just ain't your type, on
The bed, layin down', next to me
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him
Pay attention ya next choice
Can change ya life
He love ya now but you really
Think he gon’ make you wife
Like! I ain't tryna knock this game
But I been put here to
Stop that lame, this remind me of
When I was watchin’ me
And I see that you need a lot to change
So call me captain save
It insecure, pretty girl
You went in for em’? Isn’t sure
Think I'm more pitty girl ummm
Had bet that she murdered everyone except
That wasn’t meant to be
She made the cause the extinction
Of half the world
Cause every man would be shot
Down except for me!
You want walks on the beach check, talkin’
A three check, golf in the parks, go cart
And then we eat rich, joy ride in the
Dark, then we park with a spark
Press top of the charts and we kiss
How about explore, take a
Tour to outta state
I can even Al Gore you make
Ya world a better place Ahh!
Im just sayin babe, quit
Those Super Saiyan ways, you ain't no
Bond leave that "mon", that accent’s
For the Jamaican plane, that
I got you booked on
First class book stones to buy
Ya head to rest on, I’ma sleep on ya ex
Dream leggo!
See I Know, type of guy that you want
But that type of guy that you want
He just ain't your type, on
The bed, layin down', next to me
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him
Girl, I think that is time
You should leave him
Cause he ain’t your type need to call
Me this weekend, lets escape and I can be
Your little secret, forget
About your boyfriend, blame it on Amnesia
We grindin’ in the club, you could
On the speakers, tryna get’chu home
Spread like
Some reaver, dancing on my bed like it's
ABDC, meet me at my room, elevated key P3
(Eghh) and I’ma take you down, mind this
Add me to your life and you will
Never have no problems
He don’t pay attention
And all I make is deposit's
It's money in the bank excuse
Me if I'm outta pockets
I know you got a man but I really
Don’t care and I’ll do everything I can
And he is just a Mexican and
No I don’t discriminate and it’s lot
Of women here in every
Color shape and form but you’re
The only one I'm near, tell em’ yeah
See I Know, type of guy that you want
But that type of guy that you want
He just ain't your type, on
The bed, layin down', next to me
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him, him, him
(I’ll make you love me more
Than you love your boyfriend)
You don’t think about him