My Kind of Guy Songtext
von Shemekia Copeland

Your love is about the only thing that money just can′t buy
But that don't stop a lot of men from giving it a try
And when they try to tempt you with a fancy gift or two
Look ′em straight in the eye and tell 'em I got you

And baby, you're my kind of guy
Said you′re my kind of guy
When you′re spending all that dough
I want you to know
You're my kind of guy

I′m looking for a generous man
That's the kind of key
I don′t want no cheapskate whose pockets aren't too deep
Don′t matter if he's tall or short, don't care if he′s young or old
As long as his money′s great, he's master′s caught his gold

And baby, you're my kind of guy
Said you′re my kind of guy
When you're paying those bills, you give me the thrills
You′re my kind of guy


I want solid gold faucets
Flowing with Champaign
A trip to Brazil in my own private plane
Pick me up for dinner in a Cadillac car
And don't buy me no catfish
'Cause I want caviar

Baby, you′re my kind of guy
You′re my kind of guy
When you're spending all that dough
I want you to know
You′re my kind of guy

Don't get the wrong impression
My love is not for sale
I just gotta tell y′all
I ain't that kinda gal
′Cause money ain't never gonna buy my affection
But money does a good job of getting my attention

And baby, you're my kind of guy
Said you′re my kind of guy
When you′re spending all that dough
I want you to know
You're my kind of guy
Said you′re my kind of guy


Oh, yeah
My kind of guy
Said you're my kind of guy
Said you′re my kind of guy
When you're spending all that dough
I want you to know
You′re my kind of guy

You know how I'm pleased
So just remember your reasons
You're my kind of guy
If you got money that I′ll spend
Our love just won′t end
You're my kind of guy