KYLE – But Cha Lyrics

[Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha, nah
[Verse 1: KYLE] Haha, yeah, gonna be an [?] Gotta be my [?] No gas, no Texaco We get in fights, girl, it’s alright ’cause I’m never gonna let you go (Let you go) Your stock is goin’ through the roof and I’m investin’ No multiple-choice, ain’t nobody to choose (To choose) I mean nobody but you (But you) Your homegirl boy is probably so fake, it’s made out of glue (Ugh) And I ain’t hatin’, it’s cool ‘Cause if you wanted it too, then fuck it, I’d think it’s cute
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE] For you (For you) I do (I do) I do (I do) For you (For you), yeah
[Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha, nah
[Verse 2: KYLE] Blah-blah-blah, baby (Ayy, baby) I want you, you want me (You want me) Give you the world like it’s free (Like it’s free) You way out of my league and we know it (We know it) I got 0s on my check like a pro, yeah (Like a pro, yeah) Comment “the best” on all your posts, yeah And we go back, Nikes and throwbacks All my hoes, I’ll go ghost
[Pre-Chorus: KYLE] For you I do I do For you, yeah
[Chorus: Josh Golden] Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha Baby, you are just my type And I don’t want no one but cha, nah