Not My Type (Raised Right)

Met a cowboy in a borrowed hat TikTok boots and a bar tab became match Gold chain swinging like a wrecking ball Got King in his bio No castle at all She's at the bar with a plastic crown VIP rope but her cars broke down Got big opinions on a real man's pay But the only bill she's made is the one she won't pay I ain't mad I've had my face But I grew out of my look at me days You're talking king, queen under neon lights But you still sleep late in your childhood twin at night You want a fairy tale, I want a real one with a church on the side You like, you look like a shark real quick No spine, I like my gong Like the wind fade out, no fire You're fun for a dance, maybe one good night But building a life, you're not my type Call me old fashioned I call it raised right He's got dreams parked in his daddy's drive Saying one day soon since 2005 World tour plans from his mama's couch But he's late to today, and he still walks out. She got a list of no-saint-cafe prints on a white horse and a black heart bill says, I want a man who's close to God, but goes good man for the next tick-tock. Hey, I've done, done, I've chased the thrill, but I learned I'm sorry beats I'm real. You're talking king, queen under neon lights. You wanna halo, but skip the hard fight Self-control, soft words, swallow in your pride You like your love, like a punch, real out, show a life I like mine down on my knees, some nice You're fun for a laugh and a wild red eye But Sunday and Monday, you're not my type Call me old fashioned I call it raise right Like a girl looking bow her head Before she goes off and says what's in her head A man who can breathe when he's seeing red Walk to his truck, talk to God instead We all got scars, we all got flaws But I'm looking for someone who still honors the cause Treat folks kind when they're acting wrong Hold that line when the crowd chants on You're talking king, queen, under neon beams But you're mad at your folks for the rent and the Wi-Fi strings You want a soul mate, I want a teammate Paycheck, backbone, showing up on timing on faith You like your love like it is We can click this glass and enjoy tonight But when the lights come up, you're not my type Right?