(feat. Mariah Carey)
Let's go, uh huh..
K-i-s-s- me...

Uh and i just wanna make...

Love, love, love ...

Ya, i love it when u say...

K-i-s-s me...

Uh and i just wanna make...

Love, love, love...
A yo.. the crib got ur friends working

We travel to france for french curtains

You was there when i was on the bench hurtin

Now that i own my team

Its only right that i condone my queen

Try to show her my dream

And i cant let her get lost now

She carrys the money, the hammer, and material across town

And understand she fine

Understand she mine

She understand the grind

Cooks,clean, and irons

And whatever shes wanna push imma cosign

And if i aint got it already than imma go find it ..

I guess imma lucky don, and shes a lucky queen

Cuz her jewerly box look likes lucky charms

All color stones

And she no that im in the hood

But she also nows that im coming home

Mr. raspy tho i was in love with money

Till the first time we getting nasty
K-i-s-s- me

And i just wanna make

Love, love, love

I love it when u say

K-i-s-s me

And i just wanna make

Love, love, love
Uh yo, Whatever the road to paradise is we on it

Gave you your income tax checks so i can get on with

Those were the days these are the times

You held me down with nearly damn near everything even my rhymes

I will play a song for you

And you will let me know exactly how the ladies will respond from a womens point of view
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And thats why my girl is with me

I love it when she layin in the bed with a pearl long vickie

The next best thing to a soldier

Go hard with a fat ass and a head full of rollers

Just look in her eyes and tell she's real

Just imagine the way she smell and the way she feel

The sex was crazy then and crazy still

And you know im from the streets so its crazy ill

And we waiten on the new island

We been to all them 4, 5 times come on mommy u whilin
K-i-s-s- me

And i just wanna make

Love, love, love

I love it when u say

K-i-s-s me

And i just wanna make

Love, love, love
When things was ruff only person i could call was u

Now everything i do i do it all 4 u
Come touch me, come kiss me, come love me neway u wanna boy
N im hood as long as im close to u

N we doing wut grown folks is suppose to do
Come hold me, come feel me, come take me anyway u wanna baby
A yo the money is great but what we got is more better

We got the four letters when it comes from the heart its more pleasure

And for the fact that u trust me still

Thus far i appreciate what we build

All the minks that i bought u

That dragged the floor and all the night u sat up

And bagged the roar

Damn im thinking that u gotta hate it but yet and still u tolerate

It thats y ma we gotta make it
K-i-s-s- me

Ya and i just wanna make

Love, love, love

Ya uh, i love it when u say

K-i-s-s me

Uh and i just wanna make

Love, love, love

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