Type Songtext
von Walker Hayes

Wishin′ I was Shakespeare
Typin' out my feelings
Thumbs about to break yeah
Cussing at the ceiling fan
Girl I hate how stupid I am
I need some rest girl
I′m a mess girl


Damn hun wish you had a Samsung
So you couldn't see them bubbles
Late night when I struggle
With your ghost girl
Miss your kiss the most girl
Can't be too late can it
Takin′ you for granted wasn′t right
Tryin' to find the words to say
In this empty bed I made
Wanna text you un-ex you
′Cause you're still my type
I know I said you weren′t
But I got my lesson learned
Wanna text you un-ex you
'Cause you′re still my type

It don't matter if I been drinkin'
My head gon′ hit the pillow
And Imma start thinkin′
About your sexy silhouette
Wish I could put out all my ciga-regrets
Girl I'm in limbo ain′t pressing send though


Damn hun wish you had a Samsung
So you couldn't see them bubbles
Late night when I struggle
With your ghost girl
Miss your kiss the most girl
Can′t be too late can it
Takin' you for granted wasn′t right
Tryin' to find the words to say
In this empty bed I made
Wanna text you un-ex you
'Cause you′re still my type
I know I said you weren′t
But I got my lesson learned
Wanna text you un-ex you
'Cause you′re still my type
Type, type, type, type

Type critique type delete
Put the phone down pick it back up
Miss you repeat
Type critique type delete
Put the phone down pick it back up
Miss you repeat

Damn hun wish you had a Samsung
So you couldn't see them bubbles
Late night when I struggle
With your ghost girl
Miss your kiss the most girl
Can′t be too late can it
Takin' you for granted wasn′t right
Tryin' to find the words to say
In this empty bed I made
Wanna text you un-ex you
'Cause you′re still my type
I know I said you weren′t
But I got my lesson learned
Wanna text you un-ex you
'Cause you′re still my type