Sweet Love

Lyrics

[Produced by True Master] [Intro: Streetlife] Excuse me, gorgeous... [Verse 1: Streetlife] Just maxing, looking for hoes, y'know, relaxing Met this redbone Jasmine, midtown Manhattan Shot a verb, that tranq'ed her nerves, calm words Massaged the mentals, made her pussycat purr Sweet Love, you look miraculous, brown-eyed, passionate High cheek-boned, Tommy Girl cologne, you smashing it Jump in, take a spin, destination: Staten I'll have you home by ten, shorty started laughing She 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 Cocked her legs, cold fucked my head up Now I'm deep in it, flying past the speed limit Out of control, still whipping it, steadily hitting it Deep stroking, one hand on the wheel, blunt smoking Loving how it feel, Sweet Love, you got me open – what [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Love is love, Love, love is love, Love Love is love, Love, love is love, Love We connected like a train, from the first ordeal I stepped to her with the passion, as I kept things real But like, sex was on my mind like, cum was in my pants I flashed my fronts on her, like if I had a chance She said, "Ain't you Cappadonna from the Wu-Tang Clan?" I said, "Yeah," mad gear plus the small white van "Sweet Love, I want your pussy, can I be your man? Stripped to the bare essentials, let me fuck you if I can Sweet Love, from your nipples to your pussy nub" Sweet Love, love is Love, love is love, Love [Verse 3: Method Man] It's a full moon, we in the bedroom Thoughts consumed by the passion Slow jam tunes and body action My finger's on the clit, splashing Your pussy lips got you spazzing Love juices, marinating in your satins Sexy ass, I gets 'em like my old dad I love my women bad, with just a little touch of class You'se the star by far, look at you, ma Shake your thang-thang, girlfriend, you cherchez la femme Whattup, went to beat it up, I'm not the one to eat it up But the type to hit it raw dawg and seed it up We talk without sayin nothin' You told me if I came through you'd gimme som'thin' Now we locking ass, pulling hair, and talking trash How you like it, slow or fast? She said, "I like it when it last" No doubt, you got the best trout there can be Not an everyday average Chicken of the Sea candidate for H.I.V.  You'd rather deal with monogamy Queen to be held, Black Mahogany You're 'bout to bust, damn it Sugar walls coming down, now you can't stand it You've been touched That's when I felt the blood rush Getting closer and closer, with every thrust, take me there Volcano's about to erupt, I love you much Watch these rap niggas get all up in your guts