Mickey Factz

Mickey Factz - Love lyrics

rate me

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 courtship?

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 soles

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 down on one knee and was feening to propose!

He just slanging you the pole

And you strip like you're swinging 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

Thanks to MACHOGRAF for correcting these lyrics

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