[Chorus] I don't really know my type, I don't know my type I don't fuck with ghetto hoes, but ghetto hoes they get me right Came up brighter than a light, a star that shines at night Baby you're my sunlight, I wake up to your bright eyes I don't really know my type, I don't know my type I don't fuck with ghetto hoes, but ghetto hoes they get me...Learn More