Sweet Love Lyrics by Method Man

Sweet Love Lyrics

    [Street Life]
    Excuse me gorgeous..

    Just maxin, lookin for hoes, y'know, relaxin
    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 eyes passionate
    High cheekboned, Tommy Girl cologne you smashin it
    Jump in, take a spin, destination Staten
    I have you home by ten, Shorty started laughin
    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, flyin past the speed limit
    Out of control, still whippin it, steadily hittin it
    Deep strokin, one hand on the wheel, blunt smokin
    Lovin how it feel, Sweet Love you got me open, what?

    [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 band
    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

    [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 splashin, your pussy lips
    got you spazzin, love juices, marinatin
    in your satins, sexy ass, I get some like my old dad
    I love my women bad, with just a little touch of class
    Youse the Star by far, look at you Ma
    Shake your thang-thang girlfriend, you SheShe Lefrea!
    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'in, now we lockin ass
    Pullin hair and talkin 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 damnit, sugar walls comin down
    Now you can't stand it, you've been touched
    That's when I felt the blood rush
    Gettin closer and closer with every thrust, take me there
    Volcano's about to erupt, I love you much
    "Watch these rap niggaz get all up in your guts"

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