Shemekia Copeland - My Kind Of Guy | Текст песни

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Your love is about the only thing that money just can't buy,
But that don't stop alot of men from giving it a try,
And when they try to tempt you with a fancy gift or two,
Look them straight in the eyes and tell them like I do,
Baby, your my kind of guy,
Said you're my kind of guy,
When you're spending all that dough, i want you to know, your my kind of guy
I'm looking for a generous man,
that's the kind of key
I don't want no cheapskate whose pockets aren't too deep.
Don't matter if he's tall or short don't care if hes young or old,
As long as his money's great and his Master Card is gold,
Baby you're my kind of guy
Said you're my kind of guy
When you're paying those bills you give me the thrills
youre my kind of guy

I want solid gold faucets
Flowing with champaign
A trip to Brazil in my own private plane
Pick me up for dinner in a Catillac car
And don't buy me no catfish,
Cause I want caviar,
Babbbbbyyyyy youre my kind of guy,
Said youre my kind of guy
When youre spending all that dough,
i want you to know, youre my kind of guy

Don't get the wrong impression
My love is not for sale
I just gotta tell ya'll
I ain't that kinda gal
Cuz money ain't never gonna buy my affection
But it does a good job of getting my attention
Baby youre my kind of guy
Said your my kind of guy
When youre spending all that dough
I want you to know
Your my kind of guy
Said youre my kind of guy
Ohh yeahh
My kind of guy
Said youre my kind of guy
Said youre my kind of guy
When youre spending all that dough i want you to know
Your my kind of guy
You got what i said please
so remember your reasons

your my kind of guy

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