Diamante and Diamante - Kind of Love

Lipstick stains on the carpet
All our clothes in the garden
Everywhere is Eden to us
That's my kinda love
Cigarette in his big mouth
Dripping gold in the pool house
All laid out for the neighbors to watch
That's my kinda love

Oh my god
Backseat ride to the emerald city
You make me feel oh so pretty
Handcuff me like a dirty cop
Fuck my safe word
Don't you stop
That's my kinda
That's my kinda love
That's my kinda love
That's my kinda love

Lipstick stains on the carpet
All our clothes in the garden
Everyday is cosmic to us
That's my kinda love

Just two kids on the highway
Keep on filling the ash tray
They won't know what happened to us

Oh my god
Backseat ride to the emerald city
You make me feel oh so pretty
Handcuff me like a dirty cop
Fuck my safe word
Don't you stop
That's my kinda
That's my kinda love

Oh my god
Backseat ride to the emerald
city You make me feel oh so pretty
When your eyes roll back too far
I know what you really are
That's my kinda
That's my kinda love
That's my kinda love
That's my kinda love

Written by:
CHARLES MASSABO, DIAMANTE BOVELLI, HOWARD BENSON, LENNY SKOLNIK, MERO RYAN, SEAN BOWE

Publisher:
Lyrics © Royalty Network, Downtown Music Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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