(*Ronnie Spencer singing*) [Hook: Skyy - 2x] You're the sun, you're the rain You're the wind, beneath my wings How can I be down, down [H.A.W.K.] Are you down baby, would you be my lady The love you gave me, only makes me crazy Like Patrick Swayze, your ghost I will be If I tried the situation, ever became of me I'm your man, so peep's my game plan As we walk through white sands, on foreign islands It's so fancy, like Mr. Raw from tattoo Ain't nothing in the world, I wouldn't do for you You my baby boo, do what you want me to do And let nature take it's course, on this rendezvous A Caribbean cruise, a little jazz and blues And we clutch our tongues touch, it leads to pa**ionate moods I have the blues, only keeps me coming The bed springs are humming, while I'm deep sea plumbing No matter the rules, from lost loves of the past You rea**igned relief, as if I found it at last you're my everything [Hook - 2x] (*Ronnie Spencer & Skyy singing*) [Hook - 2x] [H.A.W.K.] (how can I be down), now that's a good question The golden rule, is make a good first impression Parental discretion, is most definitely advised As I caress your breasts, and slide between your thighs Look into your eyes, tells me you're qualified To be my lady my lover, better yet my wife On point precise, when I take this plunge Then I make you cum, and have you soaking like a sponge Your job ain't done, you must prove to me That you're a independent woman, in this society Don't lie to me, cause lies bring deceit And infidelity, but only comes with a cheat Remain discreet, don't mix the bitter with the sweet Beware of who you meet, then it's gonna be me The chosen one, my Nubian queen You have earned this position, to get under H.A.W.K.'s wings are you down [Hook - 2x] (*singing*)