Lyrics:
Hailstones of no mercy
cll I need is for you
To talk to me
Ravish me
Lynch me
Love me
Spit in my face
Spit me my face as you scour me
Talk to me
Ravish me
of wrist is that (Patek)
What is that in your cup (Lyn)
Every time they wanna know what kinda job I do (what kind)
If you do not know by now it means you
you should go...'cause you know...
that she wants the wrong kind of love,
wants the kind of love you can't give her.
She wants the wrong kind of love
some kind of man
What kind of man is this that can open doors I can't see
What kind of man is this that give me love, joy, and peace
What kind is this
the lynch pin of love is trust
An taught me monogomy is uh, monogamous
Plus, for you dinner by candlelight
Now don't commit before you sure you
that's the best thing goin' for me
You can't lynch Marshawn if Tom
Brady throwin' to me
I made a million mistakes
But I'm successful in spite of 'em
I
two seconds behind you, take detectives to find you
Let me just, remind you, who the hell you lyin to
Said that you was goin out with Claire
I
the depths of my heart where you lived when our love was strong
(I don't know what you mean)
Before the things that you said online that did me wrong
(You're
(Unconditional)
Unconditional (Unconditional)
Kind of love
Kind of love
That's just unconditional (Unconditional)
Unconditional (Unconditional)
Kind of love
Kind
for your love
I'd be your victim too, and I do it just because
I'd rather be bit by that outfit, you look so sick, I'm drugged
I'd rather be lit by
touched
You feelin' it, in your bloodstream
Deadly venomous elixir
Hammer like Sledge that be Sister
All and together now, follow me, the Mista
Meth
beside my son
If I go, it's understood that I stood for something
When my whole life, they told me, I was good for nothing
I was raised by the stray
it's all the same to me
I show love, I get love, yup, and that remains to be
I'm walkin' to the whip and I'm stumblin'
For Marshawn Lynch with my
One to the temple straight to the mind
Bailin' down the Claire gettin' much love, needing mo bud,
Gotta sell me some dumb dumb smoke
Me meaning that
esplico how the Mak sound
Becky Lynch mama hit em wit the Smackdown hey
Shorty you know that my other Dudes would fuck with you That's Right
I'm not
that make the whole world sing
I write the songs of love and special things
I write the songs that make the young girls cry
I write the songs, I write
life spread peace show love see worth
In being my best and leaving the rest to God and coincidences?
(I'm still a) hindrance of the biggest kind
I'm
Chorus
Cause, there is no kind of love like yours
No kind of love like yours
No kind of love like yours
No kind of love like yours
Verse 2
You gave me
pride the reaction
Crimes of the past can't ask
For some kind of benefaction
There's a debt that had yet to be paid
For the blood of the slain
I want a love I can see. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
That's the only kind that means a thing to me. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
Don't want a love you have to tell me about.
I want a love I can see. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
That's the only kind that means a thing to me. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
Don't want a love you have to tell me about.
I want a love I can see. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
That's the only kind that means a thing to me. (Ah-Pow-Pow)
Don't want a love you have to tell me about.
the healing force of the world
It's understood by every man, woman, boy and girl
And that's why that's why I say
I love music
Any kind of music
I love music
the healing force of the world
It's understood by every man, woman, boy and girl
And that's why that's why I say
I love music
Any kind of music
I love music
_(cropped).jpg/226px-Claire_Lynch_(30361323857)_(cropped).jpg "Claire Lynch")
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