I Got A Love Lyrics - Pete Rock And Cl Smooth

[cl smooth] 

What's goin on baby? 

Ain't nuttin - it's cl smooth 

Sextafied everyday; you gotta know that this live 

Let's get right to it 

Chorus: repeat 2x 

I've got the love. 

Put the boogie back in, for me and the crew and -> biz 

I've got the love. 

I'm like tellin you straight on up -> biz 

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[cl smooth] 

Feel the vibe, when it's bumpin in my tribe, steps the goodfellas 

Live on screen now you protect the black queen 

Takin my time from the black on black crime 

Cause the night mecca hits, victoria runs out of secrets 

Doin trials in latex lifestyles boo; I make you 

Call my name, and ask who it belongs to 

Brand new, with cl, in carmel, livin well 

And never cease to flip the hottest dimepiece 

Now the legend increase into a great, truly mecca made 

So in every escapade there's a panty raid 

You know the rules, slippin off them ewes; then we can settle 

With the woman that can take me to that next level 

Lay down the guns and make sons we can teach 

From the horseback rides, and the walks on the beach 

And if you got pretty feet I won't cheat 

I'm into strictly black pearls when I rocket y'all to different worlds 

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Chorus 

[cl smooth] 

You want a slow wind under my ceilin fan, read books 

And beat me at chess, but as for rockin you, who's the best? 

It's all good and correct with no disrespect 

Skirt chasin hits, takin love to digable planets 

Be wise and recognize, I'd rather show than tell 

Who got the clout to stop fakin me all out 

Ease your troubles, place your body in the bubbles 

Dimepieces fit around the cutie she run with 

Embrace the mood, thinkin totally nude with no limits 

Goin through every position within five minutes 

Now how we did it got a lot of honies with it 

Love is urban now fitted showin nothin but the belly button 

Many parlay, and peel off lingerie 

So when they come pick the one you could learn from 

So feel the beat in three-peat like jordan got wings 

Cause I'm doin them things, listen 

Chorus 

[cl smooth] 

At last come the goodies, every woman got a love 

Hot with all that sex appeal for real, can I hit that? 

I'm warmer than your triple-goose with hands like a masseuse 

Don't play; cause I'm the hood your mama loves anyway 

My heart flips when you take long business trips 

I want a divorce, no I think I wanna see your boss 

Check you later honey, searchin in your coach bag for money 

Before you leave, I hug you til you can't breathe 

We kool and the gang, and kick slang, baby call in sick 

But you kiss me goodbye, and said, I don't trick 

She's so thick, and God is my witness 

Sometimes you just can't believe that I'm gettin this 

Rewind off the pete rock design 

I want a cutie with a ageless body and timeless mind 

The kind that when I wine and dine she pay the bill 

Cause it don't cost much to go dutch baby 

Chorus (4x, second time with variations)