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