Luyện nghe bài hát Not My Type At All

She's got tangled and cigarettes
Cursing like a sailor on the in her eyes
But she's not my at all
Five star dinner a t-shirt on
Laughing too and a bit too long
And I think she's not my at all
She's got of me, wrapped around her fingertips
Started slow but quickly to her heaven

No not my type at all
No not my type at all

She's got a plastic ring on her hand from her boyfriend
And a chip on her shoulder her mom
And she's not my at all
all so right
It's all so
Probably be gone by the end of song
And she's not my at all
She's got of me, wrapped around her fingertips
Started slow but quickly to her heaven

No not my type at all
No not my type at all
No she's not, no not, no she's not
No she's not my at all

I am something
she says my name
Heaven bound, I myself
But not my type at all
No she's not my at all
She's got of me, wrapped around her fingers
She's got pieces, wrapped her fingertips
Started but moving quickly to her heaven, heaven

No she's not my at all
No not my type at all
No not my type at all