My Kind Of Person

I drew a smile on your portrait
To see if I could make you happy
But when I turned my finger rubbed it
All I had a hoping moment

Somebody stop me I'm not bad
I know best, I loved you more

In the morning palms on your heart
I tried to coax God to come through
It’s beautiful tryna to love you
You awoke angry I moved you

Somebody stop me I'm not bad
I know best, I loved you more

I will make you my kind of person
I will change you just how I want you
I will make you my kind of person
I will change you just how I want you
Don't tell me I can't
Don't tell me I can't

I will make you my kind of person
I will change you just how I want you
I will make you my kind of person
I will change you just how I want you
Don't tеll me I can't
Don't tell me I can't