Xvii Dee & Virgil Mars - Love Is Blind

They say that love is in the air
Then I'm a blind mouse
Everybody fake
The real what I can't find now
The other mouse
Been chasing cheese and that's fine now
The third one, wish a nigga would
Like come and find out
Like come and find out

Had to take that time off
But I'm back again
Aint tryna' go
Back to back and forth
Cuz I might snap again
Confronted you, you said that ain't go down
Oh yeah' what happened then?

I been chasing Benjiman
Even though I already got the man
She say I got the Midas touch
I got a doctor hand
The way lil bro been mimicking
I might as well adopt the man

(tssss)
Ah shit
I think I'm getting hot again

These hands preposterous
Ain't got no time to be on T.N.A
Lactose intolerance
Won't none of these heffas get DNA
They ain't got no common sense
I'm tryna' tell em they can't get away
Tell em' they providence
But I won't ever tell em' time or day

My diamonds shining when the lights out
Running man, running man
Who broke the fights out?
I gave them way too many chances
Fuck who I don't like now
Fuck who I don't like now
Fuck who I don't-

They say that love is in the air
Then I'm a blind mouse
Everybody fake
The real what I can't find now
The other mouse
Been chasing cheese and that's fine now
The third one, wish a nigga would
Like come and find out
Like come and find out

Ever since I stopped being soft-spoken
They stop testing me
I been told em' welcome to the uncharted
Open sesame
My girl had asked me
What I do to make em' so obsessed with me
I'm a cold mother fucker
That mean I'm that nigga technically

Because I'm Ms. Frankie Limon
I'm Ms. Frankie Limon
I am Ms. Frankie Limon

Lil' baby call me Frankie Limon in this shit
I feel like fuck a rhinestone
Let's put a diamond in that Bih
I feel like Durk and lil' baby
Perfect timing with this shit

Let me stop
Cuz' they ain't ready for this shi
No they ain't ready yet
Born on holloween
Been ready for this shit
I got a Freddy hat
Got her knees real weak
And she ain't even ate spaghetti yet
I told em imma die for my respect
And Ian get it yet

Yeah, I told em imma die for my respect
Wonder why Ian get it yet

They say that love is in the air
Then I'm a blind mouse
Everybody fake
The real what I can't find now
The other mouse
Been chasing cheese and that's fine now
The third one, wish a nigga would
Like come and find out

Written by:
Demario Rembert

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