“Love is Not Love”
Remix
10/27/17
Love is not love if it’s only temporary.
Love Is is not love if it’s only for one night.
Love Is not love, if the person you’re laying next to doesn’t feel the need to turn over and hold you after a night of passionate intentions, but not given the idea of how to keep it, after the passion was given to each other.
Love Is not love without feeling the same way about the person.
Love Is not love, if you’re playing him for a fool.
Love Is not love, when you appear one way to her, then another way to the woman you’ve named Wife.
Love is not love, if it’s only for show.
Love is not love , if you’re not willing to hold your Queen high, your King up,
When the the kingdom is low.
Love is not love, if your treat you him as a paycheck.
Love is not love, if you use her as a side chick.
Love is not love, if you can’t build together.
Love is not love, if her love is only good when shes down on her knees below you.
Love is not love, if it is not the 90’s love that was once loved and admired by our ears and mouths of original, passionate, soul jam honey flavoured love.
Love is not love, if the growth is expanded In the sheets,
not in the beat of growing us.
Becoming one.
Love is not love, if she only seen as pleasure for you, no comfort in return. Let’s do this again, I’ll be sure to call you.
Love is not love, if you only see him as stepping stool.
Love is not love, if you’re only here for the party and drama,
not for the long sleepless nights of talking about a future,
a love growing stronger and stronger.
Love is not Love, If the chase is meant with unreturned and unexplained script from the movie: It’s not you, it’s me, I don’t love you the way you love me.
Love is not Love, if it’s only for the prize of being inside of her for 20 minutes,
claiming her your Queen, when she is only seen as another peasant In your eyes.
You throwing her back into dirt to live amongst the unseen while you revel in your misdeeds of your adventure in mother goddess’s land.
Love is not Love, If you can’t let him have a dream.
Love is not Love, If you have to dull your shine to help another rise.
Love is not Love, If you place the crown on a clown that wears the suit of a man.
Love is not Love, If it’s the shell of him or her that counts, not what lives within.
Love is not love, if she has to compete with another woman to be recognized and respected to earn the love you say you have for her.
Love is not love, if he is only good at making you cum, than making your brain bump.
Love is not love, if you only love her for her body, not what lives inside of her mind.
Love is not love, if you only love him out of loneliness and spite.
Love is not Love, If it’s only for the Gold & the Green.
Love is not Love, If you feel entitled to any man, any woman you think should be yours, not loving the Queen that would choose you over any Man, Not the King who would go to war for you.
Love is not love, if you can’t say I love you back,
Love Is not love, if you’re providing the falsehood of real love, when you’re jumping in the bed of another, providing the same line.
Love is not Love, If you dismiss the ones who show the glitter and gold, for the ones who show Ice and stone.
Love is not Love, If your friendship is good enough behind the curtain, not In the spotlight on their stage.
Love is not Love, If your handling and bringing the most to table & their just eating.
Love is not Love, If you go hard for them & you’re left with only the next job for the next time you won’t get what you should get in return for the Love you provide the ones you call your girls, your boys, your sistahs, your brothas, what is the name that the ones you love have bestowed upon you? The Come-Up, The Patsy, The Home Girl with the Green, I’ll just call up my Meal Ticket, Oops! I mean my girl Angie.
Love is not Love, just because you come from the same line of Blood.
Love is not love, if it involves your fist pinching at my wrist, at my face, ripping open the wound to relive the broken truth:” I will never hurt you like this again. It was one time Baby, you know I love you, we will make it. Stop yelling at me Bitch. I said I was sorry. Why can’t you stop making me mad! I don’t know why I am with you. I can get another bitch to do what you do for me. Who am I kidding, I love you girl, you’re all I will ever need. She meant nothing to me. You have my heart. So shut the fuck up, because you will never find another man that will love you like me. So what I hit you? You tried to leave me. I Love You. I’ll never hurt you again. I said was sorry.
Here we go again. “
Love is not love, if I can’t touch you the way you touch me.
Love is not the love, if you tell me that it was lust and let it be, fool around in the sheets once a week, do it all again, our hearts are iron clad in the way of our fun, saying I love you won’t get the job done.
If that’s all that comes with you love, why should I want love to love me back?
Love is not love if you settle for less than what you give from a golden vessel of you.
Love is not love if you don’t have no love for others and none for yourself Baby Girl,
&
That
is
the Truth.
(Wake up!)
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