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Datos de Mac Miller Nombre Verdadero: Malcolm James McCormickNombre Artístico: Mac MillerDonde Nació: Pittsburgh, Pensilvania, Estados UnidosFecha de Nacimiento: 19 de enero de 1992Muerte: 07 de septiembre de 2018 (26 años)Donde murió: California, Estados UnidosNacionalidad: EstadounidenseGénero(s): Hip hop, rapActividad: 2007 - 2018Instrumentos: VozOcupación: MC, raperoDisquera(s): Warner Bros RecordsOtros Nombres: Easy Mac, EZ Mac, Cam Rellim, Larry Fisherman, Larry Lovestein, The Velvet RevivalPágina Oficial: www.macmillerswebsite.comRedes Sociales:Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, YouTube .'
'. ¿Quién fue Mac Miller? Malcolm James McCormick, más conocido por su nombre artístico Mac Miller, fue un rapero estadounidense que nació en Pittsburgh, Pensilvania, Estados Unidos, el 19 de enero de 1992 y falleció el 7 de septiembre de 2018. También fue un músico autodidacta, tocaba el piano, el bajo, la guitarra y la batería. Ha destacado como productor bajo el seudónimo Larry Fisherman. Niñez, Juventud y Vida Familiar Hijo de Karen Meyers, una
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Mac Miller - Self Lyrics


[Intro]
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Oh-ooh-ooh

[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
I know
You've been spendin' nights by yourself
No one else, just yourself, need some help
You don't have to wait (Ooh-oh-oh)
This a moment we can make, girl (Ooh-oh-oh)
Yeah

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
'Cause you my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Exactly who I like
You my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Make a move tonight

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah, and I was wildin' (Wildin')
Fuck that, you was wildin' too
But get inside that pussy what I'm tryna do
Without it, I'm Miles Davis, all Kinds of Blue
And we can go to London, France, maybe China too
I know the drama old, but these diamonds new
I had this shit sold up, sayin' "hi" to you
And I'm a pimp, so what? Give you dick, no love
Whеn I'm in no rush, in the whip with the windows up
Tryna hit like you nеver had
I don't give no fucks what your friends say, bitch, so what?
Let me tell you now, you got it bad
Let me-let me lick that up
And I know that I been so tough to control like, baby, sit back
It had been six months since she had good dick
So you can stay right where you at
Yeah, these motherfuckers don't know shit (Know shit)
Whoever was your boyfriend last, he a goddamn fool for lettin' you slip
Good girl, you crazy
In fact, if we keepin' tabs, you a motherfuckin' trip
When I see that ass, I be like, "Ooh, shit"
Whoever made you, wanna tell them, "Thank you"
[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
I know
You've been spendin' nights by yourself
No one else, just yourself, need some help
You don't have to wait (Ooh-oh-oh)
This a moment we can make, girl (Ooh-oh-oh)
Yeah

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
'Cause you my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Exactly who I like
You my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Make a move tonight

[Verse 2: Vinny Radio]
You know, you know, I was just thinkin' and uh
I think you just my type, you're over sunshine, bright, girl
You can numb eyesights, when you run my thoughts
Fuck around, make me run red lights
Heard your love like a one-way flight, though
Let's discuss it over Bombay sprite, right?
I am your vitamin, just put me in your body
They keep us away from nitrogen, our passion might ignite it
An oasis between your legs, I see Jesus in your face
Know we both been hurt before, let me help relieve that weight
3 a.m., I'm noddin' off, girl and I'm in need of somethin'
I know that it's so early in the mornin'
But I feel like I might slide through
With some rubbers and some Henny, my crew
Take a swig of this to get the right mood
Ain't no limit what a nigga might do
[Pre-Chorus: Mac Miller]
I know
You've been spendin' nights by yourself
No one else, just yourself, need some help
You don't have to wait (Ooh-oh-oh)
This a moment we can make, girl (Ooh-oh-oh)
Yeah

[Chorus: Mac Miller]
'Cause you my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Exactly who I like
Said, you my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Make a move tonight
You my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Exactly who I like
You my type, you my type
You just who I like
You my type, you my type
Make a move tonight

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