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 a** b**h 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