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Estella Dawn - My Kind Lyrics



Estella Dawn - My Kind Lyrics




My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide

I got resolution
You can't tame me I'm a born intrusion
I go by many names
And collect none
I'm the bad habit of your good sons
I am desire
I am a rumour
I move from lip to lip
Just like a hookah
The orgasm that you can't give to her
I know you know b*tch
I am the fruit

With a red lip on
Red tape, red tips and a red thong
Captain of the yacht
I'm a little headstrong
You ever gotten head from a little demon?
It'll make you a seaman
Wavy, excuse my impatience
I'm zany, reality couldn't rein me
Lilac Wine buckled you at your knees
Yelling "temptation"
Well baby you got quite the fixation on

My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, Mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide

The sirens, became land walkers
Became the bad b*tches and the real big talkers
Now we're devilish, Quinn grin, pig tails
Swinging baseball bats like mmm
I don't think you're safe
Drink me down baby guaranteed to get laced
Flipped the switch on yah
How does that taste?
You like lightening?
I'm a taser

You like diamonds?
I am the loot
You wanted fantasy
I left my shoe
You are a hedonist
I wear so many faces now
I'm a flight risk
Best to pat me down
Don't let me loose
We are addictive by design

My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, Mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide
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My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide

I got resolution
You can't tame me I'm a born intrusion
I go by many names
And collect none
I'm the bad habit of your good sons
I am desire
I am a rumour
I move from lip to lip
Just like a hookah
The orgasm that you can't give to her
I know you know b*tch
I am the fruit

With a red lip on
Red tape, red tips and a red thong
Captain of the yacht
I'm a little headstrong
You ever gotten head from a little demon?
It'll make you a seaman
Wavy, excuse my impatience
I'm zany, reality couldn't rein me
Lilac Wine buckled you at your knees
Yelling "temptation"
Well baby you got quite the fixation on

My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, Mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide

The sirens, became land walkers
Became the bad b*tches and the real big talkers
Now we're devilish, Quinn grin, pig tails
Swinging baseball bats like mmm
I don't think you're safe
Drink me down baby guaranteed to get laced
Flipped the switch on yah
How does that taste?
You like lightening?
I'm a taser

You like diamonds?
I am the loot
You wanted fantasy
I left my shoe
You are a hedonist
I wear so many faces now
I'm a flight risk
Best to pat me down
Don't let me loose
We are addictive by design

My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Give a little peep show
Baby it's a freak show
Come kiss up my hemline
My kind, have you heard about my kind?
Shapeshifter, Mystique
Baby's gotta eat
Suck your soul out like a riptide
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Writer: Estella McGee
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Performed By: Estella Dawn
Length: 2:17
Written by: Estella McGee

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