You got my, my kind of swag
I dig the design of your soul
You are my, my kind of bag
You got away with it all
Oh, oh
I hear the voices loud in your head
But they say the same that my day You'll never be enough for them,
no
But what do they know you do?
Got no one to answer to And all you are and all you do is trope
They come and they go,
I don't I see you for more than what you're worth
And what you're not and who you know
You got my,
my kind of swag I dig the design of your soul You are my,
my kind of bag
You got away with it all
I like the kind of people that you roll with
I like the way your door is always open
I like the way you don't come out strong
But your heart beats hard for the ones you love I like,
I like that,
my kind of swag
You got the stuff that makes a girl
walk Taller than she ever did before
And that's the * that makes me love you more
And what do they know you do?
Got no one to answer to And all you are and all you do is trope
They come and they go,
I don't I see you for more than what you're worth
And what you're not and who you know
You got my,
my kind of swag I dig the design of your soul
You are my, my kind of bag
You got away with it all
I like the kind of people that you roll
with I like the way your door is always open
I like the way you don't come out strong But
your heart beats hard for the ones you love
I like, I like that,
my kind of swag
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh My kind of swag
You are my,
my kind of swag I dig the design of your soul
You are my,
my kind of bag You got away with it all
I like the kind of people that you roll
with I like the way your door is always open
I like the way you don't come out strong But
your heart beats hard for the ones you love
I like, I like that, my kind of swag