This is a song about "Gloves"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

Wouldn'ta fathomed this, originally abused his day to pray in corduroy gloves

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

So cold you need to wear a hat and gloves when you blast it up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Plastic tarp and gloves left no traces

Angle these beats like a pentagon

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Scared to love, readin' all of the above, i'm takin' off the gloves,

Parts unknown my from, steps more silent than oj gloves

Together all the timethought it was true love