No Type
Read No Type lyrics by Bars & Melody on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
No Type
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
See I ain't got no type, baby name your price yeah
Ain't about the hype, you could be a wifey yeah
Show me what you like
Put a ring on every finger, no water just ice
You can check the price
I ain't got no type, but I think you're special baby
You're just what I like
We don't check the tags yeah, we take what we like
You a perfect ten yeah, let me hit a strike
No losing we win yeah, I think we alike
Shawty want to be around me cause she knows is fucking ice
So wavy in the elevator, said that I'm your type
Yeah she likes to fight
Baby don't be silly, cause I 'int got all night
Rollercoaster take me up and down
Got a friend, then come invite her round
Grab the wack, and I'll take you round the town
I'll take the whip, don't like the underground
Lamboghini LA made us proud
A Made sure we never go without
Those our boys, don't like it then get out
It goes west when we buy it by the pound
You don't gotta stress if you ain't got fees
Baby its on me
I got a plan and its overseas
Baby it's obscene
We getting waved; and its really heat
I can't even see
You saying that we're young but baby I'm nineteen
See I ain't got no type, baby name your price yeah
Ain't about the hype, you could be a wifey yeah
Show me what you like
Put a ring on every finger, no water just ice
You can check the price
I ain't got no type, but I think you're special baby
You're just what I like
We don't check the tags yeah, we take what we like
You a perfect ten yeah, let me hit a strike
No losing we win yeah, I think we alike
She hopped in the whip and let me look her in the eye
She hit me out of now where, and it got me feeling high
My soul is getting darker, baby girl go kill the light
My baby getting crazy, said its my lucky night
Aight, cooking up an appetite
Sprite
Lila racks and all the ice
Might
Just leave right now for terminal 5
Flight
She hit me up and I decline
Baby got me going crazy when its 745
You know that we sippin heavy, anything you sippins light
You ask me how I'm doing, great, but I'm really living life
She asked if she the one, but I got no type
See I ain't got no type, baby name your price yeah
Ain't about the hype, you could be a wifey yeah
Show me what you like
Put a ring on every finger, no water just ice
You can check the price
I ain't got no type, but I think you're special baby
You're just what I like
We don't check the tags yeah, we take what we like
You a perfect ten yeah, let me hit a strike
No losing we win yeah, I think we alike
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "No Type"?
Bars & Melody performs "No Type", and this lyric page sits inside the Bars & Melody catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "No Type"?
Yes. The related section below points to Ain’t Got You and Bali with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Bars & Melody?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Bars & Melody's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on No Type yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.