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Typa girl that'll make you wanna dream Typa girl that came straight off of the screen Typa girl you wanna ice up, make me freeze Typa girl you wanna wife up, sign the pre I bring money to the table Not your dinner Both my body and my bank account Good figure Thinking about me, but there's nothing to consider If I let you in my circle, you a winner Didn't know that you were cold 'Til you felt my fire Heaven's gate just opened up Hearing choirs If you saying something else You a liar 'Cause I'm that girl that drive you crazy But you can't leave me alone Got you thinking maybe I went supernatural