Mickey Factz - Love текст песни

Misconstrued conceptions, the eyes can fuse, no exceptions
Confessions brew from erections
From a male's point of view, he's the lesson!
We wanna be max, so the apples in the eyes
attract cyber sex and our minds infect
We don't see what you need, cause we're blind to that
The iris is compliant to the vagina patch
What's the signs? Build nice you ask
We wink with the eyelids to get dimes to crack
The curves of a woman
Who's.. to the nerves and your bullets love shots, twin hosters
Purged when you pull the guns pat, no Moses
Burn in the bushes, you sneak turns that
when you emerged for the cushion
We break neck seeing ass, urge is a crooked
Ain't love, man!
Stimulation of the heart takes place
When you're waiting from the start
Pacing in the dark, cause the light isn't vacant till the spark
Patient is an art and the painting leaves a mark!
It's more than the way you want me...
So the craves in the back when she making doing... on the chest
Make you wanna drink her like you parched
...stay at rest with me
The emotion you experience is sexually
Not the notion of the person is the best for me
If love's a drug, explain ecstasy!
Love potentially could be the death of the
Sometimes you're saying in vain just to get what you want
That's playing the game, even to get your X-box you'll say the same
Doing 3-50 like .. breaking the lane
But what happens to the car shit?

Chivalry is dead, not exalted
The concept of marriage is been altered
How ironic is that, Allison Morissette?
Bad bitches is the goal for the young black woman
Where's the Shawty's soul? Is she put it in the shoes,
Cause she's spending what she knows
So she's stepping on the soul and she's stepping on her toes
And I ain't stepping on your toes
You're a rose in the garden, but these niggas call you hoes
Then they give you seeds from the tools that they hold
The grass ain't greener over there, just moaned!
Your ass seem meaner over there, cause it's shown
His finger on the hole like the ring you should have own
When he got it on me was... to propose!
He just slinging you the pole
And you script like you're slinging from a pole
He telling you he love you, while he getting role license
He took you on a ride, shut gun, sex drive
Be careful on the road
His hands on your shoulders pull over
Money on the dresser...
I guess is what he owes!
I've been in love a couple times, four to be exact
So whoever is number five, get ready for a husband
I'm ready for a bride...
I could love diet, but never was alive
and they say that you felt it, but never really tried!
So my message to the gods
Lust isn't love, and love isn't lies
Most tie they'll say the world love in sex
Don't be surprised if he never feels butterflies