Kinda Love ft. TRIPPP Lyrics

Don't get me wrong I love that mornin' fog rollin up off of the river

A dusty old speaker playing a Merle song while I'm drinking black label brown liquor

Bringin' down a buck in the middle of the rut from a tree stand back in the holler

The pride I get from a 40 hour cut earning every penny of my dollar

Those things are all fine and well

But they don't hold a candle in hell

Our kinda love is more than some feeling you get

It's a grindstone, hammer, and a chisel

Built up from nothing on a sound foundation that's set

Sharp as a knife like the stem of a thistle

Woah

You'll find out

There's dirt on buried treasure

Like coal under pressure

Sometimes it's kinda rough

But it's our kinda love

It ain't the pretty scene Hallmark makes you see every night when you're sitting by the TV

It's holding calloused hands, standin' by your man, now that's something worth keeping

That made up stuff is just kinda love, it's all a bunch of smoke and mirrors

Gotta burn to get the fire, even when you're tired, picture starts to get a little clearer

Our kinda love is more than some feeling you get

It's a grindstone, hammer, and a chisel

Built up from nothing on a sound foundation that's set

Sharp as a knife like the stem of a thistle

Woah

You'll find out

There's dirt on buried treasure

Like coal under pressure

Sometimes it's kinda rough

But it's our kinda love

Woah

You'll find out

Our kinda love is more than some feeling you get

It's a grindstone, hammer, and a chisel

Built up from nothing on a sound foundation that's set

Sharp as a knife like the stem of a thistle

Woah

You'll find out

There's dirt on buried treasure

Like coal under pressure

Sometimes it's kinda rough

But it's our kinda love

Our kinda love