Letra da Música: Not That Kinda Girl - JoJo

I'm not yours everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (no, not me)
I need to know how you roll, and how you get down, down
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama (meet your Mama)
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Now you ain't impressing me with your jewelry, your designer clothes
All the games that you try to play, think you need to know
I got my own, don't need you for your dough
Hearing me, maybe then we can flow, let me know
Make me smile, maybe we can chill
Keep it real
Show me something I can feel
Cause I'm not your average, ordinary type
Could you be the type of guy I like, I like

I'm not your everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (that's not me)
Can you handle that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not that kinda girl)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down (don't you know)
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama (meet your Mama)
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Everytime I be up in the spot, chillin' with my crew
We'll be hanging out, get in a little late
You start bugging out, I don't think it's fair (no fair)
You don't like the clothes I wear, how I do my hair
I don't really care, but it's not for you
And I don't got nothing to prove
There can't be any us, if there can't be any trust
Nothing to discuss (no doubt)
I'm not the kinda girl, to let you play me out

I'm not your everyday, around the way
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (I'm not the one)
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not that kinda girl)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down (how do you roll)
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

You might take me shoppin', but I'm not your property, oh baby
If I don't like it, I decide it
I can make it on my own, as long as we disagree to agree
Down for you and you're down for me, baby I'm what you want
And we can build a love that's so strong (so strong)

I'm not your everyday, around the way (yeah)
No more car-hopping, chilling on the block, on your cell phone fronting (please believe it)
Never that, cause I'm not that kinda girl (not the kinda girl I am)
I need to know how you roll and how you get down
Drop my money in the bank, take me home to meet your Mama
Can you handle that, cause I'm that kinda girl (I'm that kinda girl)

Oh, oh, oh, oh (not that kinda girl)