[Intro]
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh

[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
I know
You've been spendin' nights by yourself
No one else, just yourself, need some help
You don't have to wait (Ooh-oh-oh)
This a moment we can make, girl (Ooh-oh-oh)
Yeah

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
'Cause you my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Exactly who I like
You my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Make a move tonight

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah, and I was wildin' (Wildin')
Fuck that, you was wildin' too
But get inside that pussy what I'm tryna do
Without it, I'm Miles Davis, all Kinds of Blue
And we can go to London, France, maybe China too
I know the drama old, but these diamonds new
I had this shit sold up, sayin' "hi" to you
And I'm a pimp, so what? Give you dick, no love
Whеn I'm in no rush, in the whip with the windows up
Tryna hit like you nеver had
I don't give no fucks what your friends say, bitch, so what?
Let me tell you now, you got it bad
Let me-let me lick that up
And I know that I been so tough to control like, baby, sit back
It had been six months since she had good dick
So you can stay right where you at
Yeah, these motherfuckers don't know shit (Know shit)
Whoever was your boyfriend last, he a goddamn fool for lettin' you slip
Good girl, you crazy
In fact, if we keepin' tabs, you a motherfuckin' trip
When I see that ass, I be like, "Ooh, shit"
Whoever made you, wanna tell them, "Thank you"
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