Method Man - Sweet Love Lyrics
[street life]Excuse me gorgeous..Just maxin, lookin for hoes, yknow, relaxinMet this redbone jasmine, midtown manhattanShot a verb, that tranked her nerves, calm wordsMassaged the mentals, made her *****cat purrSweet love you look miraculous, brown eyes passionateHigh cheekboned, tommy girl cologne you smashin itJump in, take a spin, destination statenI have you home by ten, shorty started laughinShe replied, street, you ever ride while you drive?I looked puzzled, and said, nah baby why?She pressed up, grabbed my dick, threw her dress up*****ed her legs, cold *****ed my head upNow Im deep in it, flyin past the speed limitOut of control, still whippin it, steadily hittin itDeep strokin, one hand on the wheel, blunt smokinLovin how it feel, sweet love you got me open, what?[cappadonna]Love is love love, love is love loveLove is love love, love is love loveWe connected like a train from the first ordealI stepped to her with the passion as I kept things realBut like, sex was on my mind like, cum was in my pantsI flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chanceShe said, aint you cappadonna from the wu-tang clan?I said, yeah, mad gear plus the small white bandSweet love, I want your ***** can I be your man?Stripped to the bare essentials let me ***** you if I canSweet love, from your nipples to your ***** nubSweet love, love is love, love is love love[method man]Its a full moon, we in the bedroom, thoughts consumedBy the passion, slow jam tunes and body actionMy fingers on the clit splashin, your ***** lipsGot you spazzin, love juices, marinatinIn your satins, sexy ass, I get some like my old dadI love my women bad, with just a little touch of classYouse the star by far, look at you maShake your thang-thang girlfriend, you sheshe lefrea!Whattup, went to beat it up, Im not the one to eat it upBut the type to hit it raw dawg and seed it upWe talk without sayin nuttin, you told me if I came throughYoud gimme somin, now we lockin assPullin hair and talkin trash, how you like itSlow or fast? she said, I like it when it lastNo doubt, you got the best trout there can beNot an everyday, average, chicken of the sea, candidate for h.i.v.Youd rather deal with monogamyQueen to be held, black mahoganyYoure bout to bust damnit, sugar walls comin downNow you cant stand it, youve been touchedThats when I felt the blood rushGettin closer and closer with every thrust, take me thereVolcanos about to erupt, I love you muchWatch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts
