Fake love is a drug that the masses get addicted to. Fixated on physical features and curves that would make a man want to marry you.
Never worried about what her soul looks like, only worried about what that ass and her throat feels like.
I’m sorry if I’ve offended you with my brains as well as my physical features. But all that big dick shit is weak cause,
a real woman wants a man as strong as his dick. Who can taste his soul without even taking a lick. Who can ride his vibrations without a battery, who doesn’t need attention or pumped up flattery.
But fake love only recognizes fake love, if I ever seen you walking down the streetI wouldn’t even know who you was.
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