Love Cleanse
Nothing more bliss than self love or self lust being that both emotions are fraternal twins
All we see is a resemblance wondering why there would be more balance in evil and naive actions than good
When all you want to do is steer ourselves straight on such a curvy road
I took a quick glance at him, not allowing my eyes to focus, so i was easier pushed to the positive opinions rather than the truth
That was dished out on a paper plate and disposable silverware
So i let myself down and rinsed myself of such ways because i couldnt be stuck going in this direction
He didnt judge me, he even refused to hold the gavel at times
We found one another in the dark and before I tripped and called timber
He was that ebony comforter that caught me before my flesh was scared
I could only thank him now rather than later because I couldn't relate with Drake
What's needed in that moment must be expressed
He called me beauty even with dirt on my outfit
He was my deterGENTLEmen
A warm welcoming to a clean slate of respect and honesty
You don't understand us so what I'm saying might not make sense
But i bet you when you check your receipt that your wager won't be something you hate
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