Tried to blame love
Whole it was innocent
It wasn’t really love I hated it was a counterfeit
We were
two people standin on a foundation built with feelings
Love don’t change
Feelings switch up so no wonder it wasn’t solid
We was
Ruled by infatuation and lust that we crowned as love
Cause we hadn’t met the king yet
The true owner of the crown
The creator
the one who is love
To know God is to know… love
I only hated it cause of what I thought it was
Attached the wrong definition to the word
Gave the job to the wrong person
If they don’t know the source of love they can’t serve it
Now u handin out false hope
We went out of business n I lost faith in it
Till I Met the teacher
Learned to test the spirit
Now I know how to pass up counterfeits
Cause once you find the real thing it’s hard to stand next to anything less than it