GINA

Yeah Uh, uh (I think you're just my type) Ooh-ooh I think you're just my type Cold stare and emotions on ice You hate what the other girls like And that feels right It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls (that I like, that I like) That I like You used to post about them niggas in your DMs He had to pay you, that's the only way you see him Flying out, but you would get the room with two beds You said he did too much, I pick you up He stupid I think you're just my type Cold stare and emotions on ice You hate what the other girls like And that feels right It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls It's somethin' 'bout the mean girls (that I like, that I like) That I like Say you love me again I just keep forgetting The night we fell in love Not a smile was cracked But you'd write me back in the long run Nice girls just ain't no fun I think you're just my type