I learned a new lesson, sometimes these things happen,
sometimes cupid grabs arrows, and he just starts capping.
And then starts kidnapping, wrapping young hearts in plastic,
taking those hearts and blasting, other hearts with his madness.
Going love crazy, baby. Or was it destined, maybe?
Young brother from the hard knock, yo am I going crazy?
Backside banging like a gangsta, if I was a cranksta,
I'd call these other lame chicks a bunch of wankstas.
But 4 real, her love is beautiful, unconditional,
always down to the cutical, its wonderful.
The love making be like blazing fury, that sexy thing, I'm bout to call her amazing glory
Heres our story, we started talking casually, and cautionly
And instantly, we was both hooked, just on the mentally
I thought I had to have her, but I thought it'd be eventually
She said she'd take me out to th club not thinkking greedily
So I proceededly plan to show her, how much a boss I be.
Got her on the dance floor, and shorties bossin me.
So cautionly, I grabbed her waist and it was over G.
She's looking in my eyes and singing, "Make love to me."
We step off the dance floor, the music vanished,
The whole scene was banished, The lighting kind of wannish
Were being drawn together, like spanky the Pig
This is big, I had to get my 2 cents in.
So I stepped to the plate like a man, I grabbed her hand
And we Kissed, she fullfilled my birthday wish.
And I'm mad 4 her sweetness indeed, blessings from up above
No need to ask the father cause I'm thinking this is Love!
