i love to love your love my love

i love to love your love my love

i love to love your love my love

yes it's true

yes it's true

love is a thing that i do



it's crazy i kissed you when we met

and maybe i'd do it again with parental consent

but even if they both resist my mack-mode is constantly on

why am i wasting time writing rhymes when i could be out scoring more tail



i love (my love) to love (your love) your love (to love) my love (i love)

i love (my love) to love (your love) your love (to love) my love (i love)

i love (my love) to love (your love) your love (to love) my love (i love)

yes it's true

yes it's true

love is a thing that i do



i'd be crazy if i ever got into your pants

and maybe we could safety dance

'cause your friends all dance and i know you don't dance

soon your friends will become friends of mine

out of sympathy you'll go out with me, you fine ass bitch

damn you're so fine

damn, you're so fine



remember we kissed when we were twelve

and baby help me through pre-adolescent hell

it can't be wrong to feel so strong now that we're all hairy and grown

i can't go on smoking bongs and getting myself so stoned