my type

my type - brb.

Lyrics by：Clarence Liew Xian-yi/Marc Lain/Mohamed Auzaie Mohamad Khanafi

Composed by：Clarence Liew Xian-yi/Marc Lain/Mohamed Auzaie Mohamad Khanafi

Don't let nobody say you psycho

Even when you're on tightrope

They don't know that it's the pain for something else

What a shame they couldn't paint it on themselves

Take a second on me

It's a habit when it's old

When you get up in the middle of the night

Feel like you're losing control

You know it never gone be like

Yeah you feel right

I can't define it for ya

You get my vibe

Like no one else before ya

Yeah you feel right

There's just something about ya

You're my type you're my you're my

Don't you think I notice that

You've been keepin that distance yeah

You know I don't mind if you're candid

With you I feel like I am blinded yea

We go dumb de de dumb dumb

Feel so faded now

We've been down de de down down

And now I'm walking on tightrope waiting for ya

It's a habit when it's old oh

When you get up in the middle of the night

Middle of the night

Feel like you're losing control

You know it never gone be like

Yeah you feel right

You feel right

I can't define it for ya

You get my vibe ahh yea

Like no one else before ya

Yeah you feel right

You feel right

There's just something about ya

You're my type

You're my type you're my you're my

But you feel right you feel right

I can't define it for ya

You get my vibe

Like no one else before ya

Yeah you feel right you feel right

There's just something about ya

You're my type

You're my type you're my you're my