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