Know It’s Love

[Verse 1: SciryL]
Huh, such a beautiful thing when someone
Want to show you what it means when it feels like
Love, when someone stay true to their being but still
Balance out your mood as it swings, when it feels like
There’s nothing that come in between, to that first
Breakup that had you done as a teen. Love, what does it
Mean, huh? What would make you run from a queen or
Running to make you bust at the seams? Your heart opens up
Going coconuts, she had to scream, “Look at
Me, king.” She’s on Loaded Lux, and you know what’s up
You hit the crib and her shit is all folded up
You fold up and hit the floor ‘cause she told you once
She told you twice, said three times the length
‘Til her soul was cut. You had the Cobra Clutch, she had
To hold you up like, “You forever my friend, so, baby
Know it’s love,” but had the coldest touch
Holy fuck

[Verse 2: !LLumiN@TE]
Uh, lonely much?
First cut is the deepest—it doesn’t matter if
The DJ is Tony the Tiger or Tony Touch
If you wanna be great, first period class
You don’t wanna be late—that’s an early bird special
Cock-a-doodle-doo if she let you. Shorty had
An all-lady name, made body, call her “Ethyl”
Pre-fixed menu, wipe the sesso, full-course knife
On the Sol-Trane, feeling off-track
Tracks in her full of horseback. I’m a nigga on
A horse, Tiger Woods, nigga on a course
Tough love triggering a force. ManKind
You know the Sun don’t shine on the tan lines
Before you get the ring, you got to know the band size
Give the drummer something, tell him, “Let the beat
Drop on the number one.” You know it’s real when
It feels like you wanna run. Cold feet, cool
Running, no heat. She lives in my lap, I live
On the riz, we’re trimming the fat like, “Burn, baby
Burn.” Live love, learn, baby, learn
We listen to The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill
You ever lost one X-factor? And all the feels
When it hurts so bad. Every city, every ghetto, every-
-thing is everything, superstar never settle
ManKind