Method Man, Streetlife, Cappadonna - Sweet Love lyrics

Excuse me gorgeous

Just maxing, looking for hoes, y'know
Relaxing
Met this redbone Jasmine, midtown Manhattan
Shot a verb, that tranked 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 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?

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

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 nuttin'
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 HIV
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