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Lynks
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Lynks
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Elliot Brett
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Lynks
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Songteksten
Louder
Stronger
Your karma
It's Lynks, don't you blink, don't you even try to wink
I'm about to let you know exactly what this Lynks thinks
Take a sip of your drink, then I throw it in the sink
This is what happens when you give a mic to a twink
Every day they ask me, "Why d'you wear that mask, Lynks?"
Well, if I didn't every one of you would wanna fuck me
But I'm too busy, I got a lot of gigs
Being a singer, slash model, slash fucking religion
So praise Lynks, give a fuck what you think
I turn water to tequila, now you got something to drink
I'm so considerate, you bitches illiterate
Writing L-Y-N-X, but I'm not deodorant
You think that you were loud, but we're louder
You think that you were strong, but we're stronger
You think that you were big, but we're bigger
You think you hit hard, this is harder
So eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Yeah
Rule number one for good self-esteem
Don't you ever, don't you ever compare yourself to me
I'm a freak in the street, and a freak in the sheets
Freak in church, basically, I'm a freak constantly
Maybe not your cup o' tea, but why would I wanna be that?
I'd rather be a double shot iced cappuccin—, yah
Sit me on the beach, ah
Hit you with caffeine, yah
Have you bouncing higher than a fuckin' trampoline, yah
You think that you were loud, but we're louder (Louder)
You think that you were strong, but we're stronger (Stronger)
You think that you were big, but we're bigger (Bigger)
You think you hit hard, this is harder
And you thought that you were smart, but we're smarter (Smarter)
Tried to harm me, but couldn't see my armour (My armour)
If you thought we were calm, this your karma (Your karma)
If you thought we were done, well
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Yeah
Eat me up (Eat me up)
If you wanna get your fill I'll fill you up (Eat me up)
Yeah, I'm so delicious come on try your luck (Eat me up)
Just eat me up (Eat me up)
Eat me up (Eat me up)
Yeah
(Too bad, out on the run)
(There's no point in hiding from me)
(My dad is my dad which would make me the sun)
(So the world must revolve around me)
Too bad, out on the run
There's no point in hiding from me (Stronger)
My dad is my dad which would make me the sun (Hit harder)
So the world must revolve around me (This is harder, this is—, this is—, this is harder)
Written by: Elliot Brett